Chapter 1160: Enter the Formation!
Wang Shu shook his head without thinking. "No. That's all."
"When did you dream it?" Bi Fan asked.
"When I was wandering through Wang Ming. I dreamed it one night." He answered honestly, "I still remember being surrounded by a pack of Wild Spirit Beasts that day. After I subconsciously used the power of formations to defeat them, I fell asleep beside a huge tree. When I woke up, I met Uncle Qu Li. He took me back to the Devil Race, where I paid my respects to Lord Demon King."
"Then do you think you're one of the Devil Race?" Bi Fan asked gently, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Wang Shu froze, lowering his eyes. His pale face was clouded with confusion and helplessness. After a long while, he shook his head softly. "I don't know either. They all say I'm one of the Devil Race, so I suppose I must be..."
"They?" Feng Xuanzhi frowned. "You mean Qu Li, Qu Heng, and the others you mentioned?"
"Mm." He nodded truthfully, his face tinged with helplessness.
"You can't think that way. You appeared at the border between the Devil Race and the human lands. The Devil Race just took you back with them, but that doesn't mean you're one of them. You don't know what kind of creatures they are. They're even more hateful than the beasts surrounding us!" Jin Shanshan said urgently, looking at him.
Wang Shu looked up at him fearfully, as if Jin Shanshan's manner had frightened him. A faint resistance lurked in the depths of his eyes.
Bi Fan hurriedly tugged at Jin Shanshan's sleeve, signaling him to stop.
He recalled his first meeting with Wang Shu. It was easy to see from the warmth those several people of the Spirit