Answer Me-Would a Hundred Thousand Years of Suppression Be Enough?!

Inside the Magnetic Storm Thunder Prison.

Chen Yu opened her eyes in a daze. Mouth agape, she looked to her side.

There was nothing there.

"Big brother... Brother..."

She called out, her body seeming wrapped in endless cold as she stared fearfully at everything around her.

It was as if everything in the world had suddenly become terrifying.

"Waaah...!"

"Divine General!"

"I hate this!"

One after another, anguished sobs suddenly rang out from the room next door.

Chen Yu crouched on the floor in a daze. Everything told her that what had just happened was real.

Despair began to take root.

Creak.

The door opened.

It was Ke Qingxuan.

Ke Qingxuan's eyes were still a little red. Looking at Chen Yu, she managed to force a smile.

"Chen Yan sent me a message from the very beginning. He's not dead. He just couldn't tell everyone ahead of time, or the Dream Eater would have found out about the plan."

Her voice fell.

Chen Yu's dazed gaze slowly turned to her.

"It's true."

Ke Qingxuan pressed her lips together.

"Think about it. Why did the Dream Eater help the Divine General at first, then turn against him? It was because Chen Yan had been framing the Dream Eater from the very beginning.

His consciousness had returned to his true self long ago."

Ke Qingxuan glanced around, but saw neither Chen Yan's true self nor the Jine Spear and Heavenly God Armor. She continued:

"Look, the Divine General's true self left a long time ago.

The instant that body of his died in the Pure True Yang Realm, his consciousness returned to his true self."

Chen Yu nodded blankly.

"Is that so? But why didn't my brother tell me?"

"Didn't I come to tell you first?" Ke Qingxuan's beautiful face forced out