Who in This World Could Live Without Shame?

Why had Jiang Yan always claimed he wanted to seize the White Bone Saint Body, yet never seemed eager when Jiang Wang slackened his efforts? Why were his occasional reminders never urgent?

It wasn't because he knew Jiang Wang wasn't strong enough and was willing to give him time and patience.

It was because, compared to the White Bone Saint Body, what he had wanted all along was Jiang Wang's physical body!

The so-called White Bone Saint Body was merely a smokescreen meant to lower Jiang Wang's guard, making him think he still had a choice and that they weren't irreconcilable enemies locked in a fight to the death.

Because, at the root of it all, the identity of "Jiang Wang's Nightmare" was a lie. He was Zhuang Chenggan, and had never been Jiang Wang's negative side.

On the contrary, he had easily brought forth Jiang Wang's negative emotions and controlled his Heart Demon, playing Jiang Wang in the palm of his hand.

Now he no longer wanted to play. He had revealed his true form.

He had lived in Jiang Wang's Heaven-Connecting Palace for so long, yet this was the first time he had manifested his true appearance.

And the moment he appeared was the moment the outcome was decided!

Looking back over Zhuang Chenggan's life, he had never known defeat.

In the era of Emperor Ming of Yong, Han Zhou, he had been a victorious general, trusted deeply by Han Zhou and tasked with expanding the borders. In all but name, he had been a feudal lord, holding down the rear for Han Zhou as he pushed north to vie for supremacy.

After Han Zhou's death, he had carved out his own territory and declared himself king. He had fought bloody battles in the Qichang Mountain Range, stopping