Chen Changsheng's Trump Card: Countless Genius-Level Puppets

Small Space Channel.

Whoosh!

Chen Changsheng and the other two flew out of it.

Watching the Small Space Channel automatically self-destruct, Wang Hao asked in surprise,

"When did you set up an escape channel like this?"

Chen Changsheng replied calmly, "The Sky Abyss World on the surface was indeed destroyed, but the real Sky Abyss World has always existed."

"If I didn't have a few tricks up my sleeve, how could I have declared war on the Four Brahma Three Realms?"

"Now that you've seen some of my trump cards, shouldn't you return the courtesy and let me see yours?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao grinned.

"What trump card could I possibly have? If I had one, why would I have been beaten so badly?"

"You should ask my old ancestor about that."

"He has always loved pulling little tricks. Who knows what killer move he might be hiding behind the scenes."

Faced with Wang Hao's words, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly. "There's no point pretending in front of me. Others may not understand you, but how could I not?"

"After the Hundred Herbs Garden was established, the two of you obtained vast resources from it."

"But according to the investigation, more than ninety percent of those resources vanished into thin air. Don't tell me you used them all yourselves."

"My methods are not mature yet, so I cannot use them for the time being."

Ye Yongxian, who had remained silent all this time, finally spoke.

Seeing this, Wang Hao wanted to brush Chen Changsheng off with the same excuse.

But before he could open his mouth, Chen Changsheng raised a hand to stop him.

"There's no need to feed me nonsense. I know exactly what resources you obtained in the Sky Abyss World and what those resources could be used for."