"Heh heh heh! Still a little lacking."
Inside a secret chamber, an eerily alluring woman with fair skin and long legs let out a sinister, cackling laugh.
He inspected the body he was temporarily inhabiting, first nodding, then feeling a trace of regret. This was no divine body.
Beside him, Long Xiaoyao stood with vacant eyes, his entire body wrapped in strands of dark thread.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Zhongli Wu cupped his hands and bowed to the Abyssal Sage King, who had possessed "Ye Xishui," his face dripping with flattery.
"Good! Continue stirring up turmoil across the continent! Bring about even greater slaughter. Only then can I seize the opportunity to take the Plane Core."
The Abyssal Sage King extended a cherry-red tongue and licked his fingertips in a thoroughly perverse, villainous manner.
He had also seen his Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd at the tournament, which meant that God King was paying attention to this world.
He would have to proceed slowly and carefully.
Only after seizing the Douluo Plane's core and severing its connection to the Divine Realm would his true moment of revenge arrive.
The life energy of Douluo Star had now more than doubled. Clearly, it had absorbed the Abyss's energy.
As long as he successfully possessed the Douluo Plane, the result would be the same as his previous plan to have the Abyss Plane devour Douluo Star-different tunes reaching the same refrain.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Zhongli Wu answered respectfully, his head lowered and his eyes burning with fervor.
His ascension to Limit Douluo had been entirely thanks to His Majesty. Once the Sage King descended, even becoming a god would be no difficult feat.
"Excellent!"
The Abyssal Sage King glanced at him and chuckled inwardly. If this boy worked hard enough, taking him as an adopted