Putting on a Show for Him

"Lord Chu Yuan? What are you doing here?"

In humanity's main stronghold on the First Battlefield, a Dominator looked utterly astonished.

Chu Yuan casually brushed it off. "Lord of Slaughter asked me for help, so I came specially."

"Lord of Slaughter? I ran into him just yesterday..."

"You said it yourself—it was yesterday..." Chu Yuan waved a hand. "The situation is urgent. I won't say more. I'm going now."

"Do you need help?"

"No need. I'm confident."

That Dominator did not insist, merely watching Chu Yuan depart.

Honestly, he had only been making a polite offer...

Who didn't know by now that among Dominators, Chu Yuan could be called the strongest?

He alone possessed several origin supreme treasures!

He was merely a mid-level Dominator. What help could he possibly provide? For all he knew, he might only burden Lord Chu Yuan and make him collect his corpse...

Still, he could not help but sigh inwardly.

Lord of Nine Turbid, who had once been defeated by Chu Yuan, had already become the Nine Turbid Supreme.

Yet there had been no movement from Chu Yuan for so long...

The twists of fate were truly enough to make one sigh...

Chu Yuan soon found the Lord of Slaughter, who was being chased by dozens of aberrations.

He hurriedly stepped in, swinging the Profound Sun Sword with "all his might" as he "fled for his life" alongside the Lord of Slaughter...

"Didn't I tell you to feint an attack? How did you end up like this?"

"...Back when you were taking part in the Human-Devil Race Genius Hunting Battle, I should have ordered you to feint an attack against the Devil Race Dominators." The Lord of Slaughter lightly spat out a mouthful of blood, his tone full of resentment.

Feigning an attack on