"God Servant..."
"Child of God..."
"God Trial Taker..."
"Gods... once truly existed!"
Fine goosebumps rose across not only Ning Fengzhi's arms, but also Chen Xin's, despite him being the famed Titled Douluo.
Legends of gods had existed for tens of thousands of years.
Yet to this day, no one had been able to prove it.
No one could prove that gods had truly existed.
Nor could anyone prove that gods did not exist.
Now, Ning Rongrong was telling them that gods had truly existed, and that there were even inheritors of gods. If Ning Rongrong was not lying to them, this would be the most valuable discovery their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had made in a thousand years!
Would Ning Rongrong lie to them?
No!
Therefore, this was the truth!
An immensely valuable truth!
Yet compared to the bombshell of the God Trial Taker, there was another bombshell that both Ning Rongrong and Chen Xin had overlooked, but Ning Fengzhi had not: from Violet's words, it was not hard to tell that Ye Qingcang had been waiting for a long time. So, if his disguise was riddled with flaws in Ye Qingcang's eyes, did that mean Xue Qinghe already knew of his arrival? Did it mean Ye Qingcang meeting him was a signal Xue Qinghe had sent him—and a final ultimatum?
Ning Fengzhi felt that the situation was terrible. He was like a blind man with no way back, facing someone who knew everything. Forget taking the initiative—he did not even have the right to see the road ahead. Even taking things one step at a time was a luxury to him now!
Yet, laughably enough, it was precisely because he had no choice that he did not suffer from panic!
"Then let's go meet him..." In the blink