Yue Yang's image remained displayed in the sky, showing everything he had done without the slightest omission.
Fighting, flying, moving through every space within the labyrinth world.
Everything was laid bare.
Yet Dongfang, within the Ancient Tree Space, frowned more and more deeply.
The old man playing chess found it somewhat strange. He had never seen Dongfang look so troubled before. Dongfang was the foremost sage of the Central Divine Temple; plotting, manipulating, and toying with others in the palm of his hand was perfectly normal for him. How could there be anyone he could not see through? The old man set down a chess piece and asked with a smile, "Do you really think this Yue Titan has a problem? I cannot sense the slightest abnormality at all!"
"That is precisely why I feel something is wrong." The more Dongfang thought about it, the worse it felt.
"Even if he is a freak born once in ten thousand years, even if he is the incomparably monstrous Third Young Master of the Yue Family, even if he is the luckiest man beneath heaven and earth, so what? This is the spacetime labyrinth created by Void Lord 'Maze,' later modified for ten thousand years by Tian Yu, and finally combined with your Chessboard World. With the interference of my countless incarnations on top of that, I do not believe anyone in this world can escape from within it. Unless an ancient Giant God descends, every truth shall become an eternal mystery of the world." The old man playing chess remained utterly composed.
"Even if that is true..." Dongfang was still doubtful. He felt that some trace of unease kept circling in his heart, refusing to leave.
"Could it be that even you, a chess player who has always stood outside the