"Do you think what he said is believable?"
As Ji Hao left, Shu Lichuo and the other four women, including Fei Jingxin, slowly emerged from behind the screen.
Thinking of Ji Hao's words, Bai Yu frowned slightly. To be able to accurately deduce his ultimate purpose from the things he had done, this fellow truly was a human talent.
But what he had said amounted to sacrificing everything to preserve his own life and Ji Yunshang's. That reason was far too absurd. After all, was he really that terrifying?
One had to know that both Ji Hao and Ji Yunshang were Mahayana cultivators. Cultivators of that level already stood at the pinnacle of the Eternal Continent.
"Hehe, he has enough cunning, yet lacks the mindset to vie for supremacy. No wonder the Sword Burial Sect abandoned him in the end."
"To the Sword Burial Sect, someone like him is an unstable factor—hard to control, yet lacking the final air of dominance. If it were me, I would have chosen the Soaring Sky Holy Emperor too."
Shu Lichuo smiled faintly as she spoke slowly.
Sometimes, ability itself was a disaster. Without the proper mindset to command it, it became a hidden danger in the eyes of those above.
Then you could remain hidden among the common folk, having no effect on the greater situation.
But once you entered the game, people like that were destined to die.
Struggles had always been cruel, and there had never been room for sentiment in them.
Shu Lichuo had seen many people like Ji Hao. Their endings were usually not good.
Therefore, she found his account believable. As for how he intended to act, that depended on how much truth there was in what Ji Hao had told Bai Yu.
No one knew how many