At this moment, Tu Hu no longer carried that awe-inspiring majesty, nor did he possess that approachable air.
Looking at him, one moment you felt he was a collection of contradictions; the next, you felt he did not exist at all; and then again, he seemed utterly seamless, perfectly natural.
He seemed to be constantly "changing."
But everyone present understood that Tu Hu, at this moment, was already an existence worthy of the title True Lord.
More than that... he had not attained the Dao today.
For there had been no phenomenon marking the attainment of the Dao just now. And a True Lord who had only just attained the Dao could hardly have had the means to plot against the Illusion Devil Master—much less clearly succeeded!
Yet before today, Lord Tu Hu of Minhe Temple had contradictions in his bloodline, contradictions in his identity, contradictions in his stance. There were too many troubles tangled around him, and he had offended far too many people throughout Mu Kingdom...
His cultivation had also always been no more than that of a Current Era True Lord.
Even Jin Gonghao, who came from the Jin clan and possessed first-rate vision and channels of information, had never heard that there was a second Tu Hu in the world, nor that there could be such a step as the union of god and man.
The scene before him connected far too many things.
He was shocked at first, then anger followed. His emotions rose and fell uncertainly. The hand gripping his spear tightened, then loosened, loosened, then tightened again. In the end, he merely murmured, "So that's how it is."
So that's how it is...
At this time, the Blue Wolf Arena had fallen quiet everywhere. No one cared whether it was being suppressed or