Hearing Chen Changsheng's explanation, Li Chengyu said in disbelief, "Are all these world-spanning games of strategy calculated like this?"
"Of course!"
"Otherwise, why did all those prodigies in the history books keep shouting about severing the black hand and returning a bright, clear sky to the world?"
"Because sometimes, the calculations of High-level cultivators can make you die without ever knowing why."
"If Ning Bei had been a little smarter, he should not have accepted the qualification for the Virtual World."
"If he had not accepted the qualification for the Virtual World, he would not have suffered this unearned calamity."
"But..."
Li Chengyu had just wanted to refute him with Feng Ran and the others, but he suddenly realized that Feng Ran's group seemed to have already given away their qualifications for the Virtual World.
Seeing Li Chengyu's stunned expression, Chen Changsheng smiled. "What is it? Did you realize that Feng Ran and the others had long since given away their qualifications for the Virtual World?"
"To tell you the truth, those little ones had already discovered that the qualification for the Virtual World was a hot potato."
"Meng De gave his away first because he was the first to see the situation clearly."
"If he had not passed off that hot potato, he would definitely have died horribly."
"After all, with his strength, he was not yet capable of swaggering through a world full of prodigies."
"Likewise, Li Changsheng and the others did not have that strength either."
Hearing this, Li Chengyu looked up at Chen Changsheng. "So Ning Bei's death was an arrangement from beginning to end?"
"You cannot put it that way!"
"If Ning Bei encountered a prodigy from the Pill Epoch, then no matter how things turned out, he definitely would not die in the end."