"What, you don't want to avenge your Dragon Uncle?"
Ye Xishui abruptly opened her eyes and stared at her son with venomous hatred.
Sensing the powerful aura radiating from Ye Xishui, Zhongli Wu instinctively took two steps back, forcing a smile onto his face.
"How could I not want to avenge Dragon Uncle? I just think those people are too dangerous."
At the mention of that group, Zhongli Wu's expression turned solemn. Though they had claimed they could provide a way to become a god and even possessed gods among them, he did not believe they were acting out of kindness.
"Can you take the path of the God Realm?"
Ye Xishui cast a contemptuous glance at her foolish son.
"Of course not, Mother."
Zhongli Wu's face darkened. In the end, he was afraid. The aura around those beings was even more evil than his own; who knew how many living creatures they had slaughtered.
More importantly, the two sides were not evenly matched. Once he brought them over, they would definitely turn hostile. Of that, he was certain.
"Then what are you talking about? With this war as an opportunity, you might be able to take a few more steps forward. As for whether you can truly succeed through their method, you know the answer in your heart."
Ye Xishui shook her head gently and said nothing more.
Zhongli Wu pursed his lips. He felt that his mother had already gone mad.
"Mother, I'll go continue communicating with them first."
Zhongli Wu had no choice. They had always been rats in the darkness, hidden beneath the undercurrents.
Then, while they had been doing just fine in Fiend Forest, a True Dragon came knocking.
It had not come for them, but some people in the cult had been unwilling to