What Are You Plotting?

Tang Chuan's heart had already been stirred into a stormy sea by those words, but outwardly, he forced himself to remain calm.

He said, "Naturally, I have my own plans. There is no need for others to worry about them."

Those eyes said nothing, merely gazing at him quietly before speaking. "What are you hiding, Calamity? That mismatch between your inner and outer self is far too affected."

This time, Tang Chuan fell silent. Alarm bells rang loudly in his mind, leaving him utterly lost.

Who exactly was the owner of those eyes?

Since he knew Tang Chuan was the Calamity Supreme God, why did he still dare speak to him like this?

Did he have no reservations whatsoever?

Could he be some Supreme God as well?

But even if he was a Supreme God, Tang Chuan had met them before. They would all show him some respect. What exactly was going on now?

He had directly exposed the fact that Tang Chuan was panicking inside and merely pretending to be calm.

In that case, his preparations to call for reinforcements at any moment seemed entirely unnecessary. Not only had they all fallen within the other party's sight, but if the only god he could summon was Ye Tai, it seemed unlikely to change the situation...

Should he call Meatball?

The atmosphere fell silent for the moment.

Tang Chuan finally could not hold back any longer. He said, "I have temporarily sealed my divine power, but I still have an absolutely meticulous arrangement. This situation was certainly within the expectations of my former self as well. You... who are you?"

He had laid out all the stakes for the other party. Do not assume that just because I look weak right now, you can simply control me. You had better