"We may have been played!"
At last, Sima Hao, whom Ya'en had been questioning beside him, spoke. However, his answer not only failed to satisfy Ya'en, but further fueled his rage.
"Good, very good!!!"
Ya'en laughed in extreme anger. Do you take me for blind? Do I need you to tell me that? If Sima Hao had not already agreed to join the Eternal Night Church, Ya'en would have thrown a dimensional slash at him long ago.
"I don't care what method you use. Find him! You must find him!"
Ya'en spoke word by word, unprecedented ferocity flashing in his eyes. Right under his nose, the goddess's palace had been blown away. This was the first time the Eternal Night Church had suffered such humiliation. Ya'en's mentality had completely exploded.
"I understand!"
Sima Hao stared deeply at the massive pit below. He had never expected the role of clown to fall upon him one day. Even Sima Hao, who had lived for centuries, could not help feeling something strange well up inside him. Lin Yu's performance had exceeded his expectations far too much.
"Could it be that he had already sensed something was wrong when he first met me?"
Sima Hao recalled how the Wood Clone had acted when it first met him, and a powerful premonition suddenly rose in his heart. Lin Yu had likely noticed his problem almost from the very beginning.
"Lin Yu, you really have surprised me. Hunter, prey, hehe... I truly never expected such scheming. I've really learned a lesson."
Images of Lin Yu's various actions at Sakura Martial University flashed through Sima Hao's mind, making him increasingly certain of his guess. He dared say that Lin Yu's earlier behavior had been intended to numb his vigilance.
And he himself had fallen into a misunderstanding: