Chen Changsheng's sudden instant kill of the Four Madmen left even the inner demon staring blankly.
Seeing the inner demon's bewildered expression, Chen Changsheng smiled.
"To battle heaven, to battle earth, to battle man—there is endless joy in it."
"I truly enjoy crossing blades with the heaven's chosen, heroes, and great figures of this world."
"Because fighting them is something immensely challenging."
"But what I enjoy even more is fighting myself, because every time I win, I undergo a transformation. That is what the world calls enlightenment."
Upon hearing this answer, the inner demon frowned and looked at Chen Changsheng.
"I know all your methods. You cannot possibly have a trump card capable of dealing with the Four Fiends."
"I may not have one now, but that doesn't mean I won't have one in the future."
"Besides, you are merely an inner demon born from the gathering of all my memories."
"How could something like you, which cannot even be called a living being, understand the thoughts in my heart?"
"Dream or the Four Madmen."
"If they truly dare to make a move against me, I will cast them into the Eighteen Levels of Hell, never to rise again for all eternity."
Gazing at Chen Changsheng in the distance, the inner demon froze for a breath before smiling.
"I think I understand your way of thinking a little now."
"To dare make such a heaven-shaking gamble, you truly are a madman."
"I just wonder whether, when that day truly comes, you'll be able to bear it."
"Man proposes and acts. I believe I can!"
"Fine. Then I'll watch with my own eyes as you lose!"
With that, the inner demon took out a ball of light and tossed it to Chen Changsheng. "I, too, have gained some insights into the