" the Heavenly Dao really has it in for you—in the best way!"
Yin Mang wore a complicated expression. Seeing Hanyu use the mist and experiencing it firsthand were two entirely different things.
Back when he was the one hunting Hanyu, all he could really feel was that Hanyu's methods were bizarre!
But now that those methods had been used on him, and he sensed the two pursuing auras abruptly fall silent, he realized just how terrifying they were.
Jiu You had only guessed, but he was already certain.
"The Heavenly Dao may have made you Central Continent's last trump card."
With a method like this, it was easy to imagine that even if everyone else died in the end, Hanyu would still come through unscathed.
Yin Mang actually wanted to call him the Heavenly Dao's own son.
Why else would it go so far for him?
This kind of life-saving method stood above every other power.
Or rather, it could no longer be called a power. It was more like authority over this world.
Was someone like him really just a puppet of the Heavenly Dao?
Or was someone like him truly nothing more than the Heavenly Dao's proxy?
At this moment, Yin Mang wouldn't have been surprised if Hanyu had told him outright that he was the next Heavenly Dao.
The Heavenly Dao had given him far too much.
From beginning to end, Hanyu had always been the one standing in the spotlight. But after witnessing all the secrets surrounding him, Yin Mang had abandoned the idea that Hanyu was merely a pawn.
Wuxian had probably figured it out by now, too, hadn't he?
Yin Mang thought to himself.
If that was the case, then the Heavenly Dao had played this move brilliantly.
It had always kept the