"A hobby?"
Ye Yu's interest was thoroughly piqued.
Looking at his excited son, Ye Yongxian said expressionlessly, "Chen Changsheng was born restless, but he never liked fighting for power."
"One of his favorite things in life is playing tricks on the younger generation."
"Since the era of the Desolate Heaven Emperor, nearly every hero and formidable figure of the past two hundred thousand years of the Chang Sheng Epoch has fallen for one of his tricks."
"Now you're the prodigies of this era. Naturally, he won't let you off."
Hearing this, Ye Yu asked eagerly, "How do you think Senior Changsheng will trick me, Father?"
"Judging by what he did to Zhao Wu Yu, I'd guess he'll stage a little drama about which of you is the real Ye Yu."
"If his game goes smoothly, you'll definitely take the blame for things you didn't do."
At that answer, Ye Yu grew excited at once.
"Hahaha!"
"That sounds fascinating! I really want to see how Senior Changsheng will convince the world that he's the real Ye Yu."
"But with you here to hold the fort, Father, he shouldn't stand a chance, should he?"
"I'm the one who doesn't stand a chance, not him!"
Ye Yongxian shook his head, rejecting Ye Yu's guess. "Chen Changsheng's cultivation is passable at best, but few in the world can match his methods."
"Formations, puppets, pills, illusions, Weapon Refinement..."
"In these methods of the Outer Dao, he far surpasses me."
"If he truly sets his mind on tricking you, I won't be able to tell the real from the fake in a short time."
"If that's so, then I'm even more eager to see Senior Changsheng's methods for myself."
"Father, may I ask if Senior Changsheng's next target is Liu Yidao?"
Ye Yu's fighting spirit burned