Siming

"You didn't want the past Dou Mu arranged for you, so you cut that stretch out of history and cultivated a Hong Zhong Li Huowang from it. Then he decided to have some fun with you and planted a psychological suggestion in himself."

"Right. That lawsuit against the Fool Church for telecom fraud was something the two of you did together, too."

"That Illusion Hong Zhong was just the fall guy. You're the one who wrecked Song Shuhang's Resurrection Magical Artifact."

"..."

Su Lin rested his arms on the table, interlaced his fingers beneath his nose, and fell silent for a long while.

What was he supposed to say? The most honest young man in the group, the one who never liked courting death, had done the most horrifying thing of all. Even Su Lin hadn't seen that coming.

"Sorry. I got too excited when I first encountered other worlds. Later, when I found out I couldn't separate him, I forgot about him completely." Li Huowang clutched his head.

Right now, he wanted nothing more than to split Hong Zhong Li Huowang out and stab him a dozen or twenty times. Only when wave after wave of memories crashed over him did Li Huowang realize what outrageous stunts the man had pulled.

The final image showed Hong Zhong Li Huowang standing before a mirror, talking to himself. He was chanting, "Heart Elements are so much fun~"

Those damn... Forgetful! Dao!

"Brother Su, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. Punish me however you want." Li Huowang lowered his head and apologized sincerely to Su Lin.

"Why would I punish you?" Su Lin blinked, shifted position, and grinned. "Well played, Li Huowang. I can't praise you enough."

Li Huowang was speechless for a moment. "As long as you're happy."

He glanced warily