Only if the Xu Xiao who became a god remained alive could Song Siming completely erase Lu Li?
What kind of self-contradictory statement was that?
The puzzled looks on Shi Bashi and Shi Aotian's faces deepened, and they grew even more curious about the overall plan.
Song Siming read Shi Bashi's thoughts and guessed what Shi Aotian was thinking. After pondering for a moment, he continued explaining on his own:
"It's only natural that you find this strange."
"Once your ranks rise high enough to withstand the impact of fate's turbulent currents, I'll tell you the entire plan. Then you'll understand my painstaking intentions."
Hearing this, Shi Bashi muttered under his breath, though no one knew what he was mumbling about.
Shi Aotian, meanwhile, clearly suppressed the doubts in his heart and naturally changed the subject:
"Then can you tell us where you sent Lu Canglong and the others now?"
"My intelligence network couldn't find any trace of where they went. There wasn't even the slightest clue left in the outside world."
"They were cooperation partners we brought in back then. Don't tell me... they're already dead?"
This time, no surprise appeared on Song Siming's face. His expression was much more natural.
He did not even hesitate before answering directly:
"If I brought Lu Canglong and the others in just to kill them, why would I go through so much trouble? Wouldn't it have been easier to simply do it myself?"
"I sent them into the past—a past even more distant than Lu Li's three hundred and twenty years ago."
"The task Lu Canglong bears is no easier than yours."
The past.
At the edge of the Extreme Domain, inside an underground cave on some uninhabited satellite.
"Lu Canglong?" Lu Li looked astonished. "You're saying the ambushers who set