Yin Mang wasn't flattered into forgetting himself by the two of them. His expression remained gloomy throughout.
Some of what he'd just done had certainly been an act, but some of it had come from the heart.
He'd been especially disheartened by the Heavenly Being's actions.
And then there were those ten shameless things, who seemed to rank above them.
He'd prepared the plan from the start. He was supposed to find a way to trigger it plausibly later.
He hadn't expected that one to descend into the Faceless One without relying on a physical body.
That had caught him by surprise. Fortunately, he'd held his nerve, and everything that followed had gone smoothly—like water finding its way downhill.
"But isn't your plan going to get someone killed?"
Jiu You couldn't help asking. While listening just now, he'd nearly thought the other man had switched sides again and was about to return to his former allegiance.
"It was meant to trap people from the beginning. There's no other way but to use them."
Yin Mang shook his head and sighed. Just now, he really had plotted everything from Yanluo Hall's perspective, and had made it as vicious as possible.
Otherwise, how could he have convinced Him?
As for the initial thirty percent, he'd done that on purpose too. Yin Mang knew some of His habits all too well.
It seemed as if He was asking questions, but in truth, He was calculating as well.
He would only keep listening if the answers satisfied Him.
In fact, no one could truly throw a punch. Everything was within His plans.
So Yin Mang had lowered the odds to thirty percent, just to make Him ask.
The Heavenly Dao might intervene. Those few words alone would make Him stake everything. Yin Mang was