"According to the information in the cosmic wreckage, it interferes with the original body. It's vast, its power a sediment of countless universes blended together." Meng Qi glanced to the side, then looked away.
"It draws the myriad worlds down into it." Xiao Yan gave a stiff smile. "Why does that sound like something we went through not long ago? Wouldn't you say, City Lord Ye?"
"Don't ask me about that sort of thing, Ximen Chuiyan."
Ye Fan looked baffled. "It sounds terrifying. Dangerous. How would someone at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm know anything about it?"
"By ordinary reasoning, that's true."
After each of them weighed the pros and cons, they still felt uneasy. Every so often, someone stole a glance toward Su Lin.
"Do you know anything else about your Heavenly Dao?" Meng Qi kept smiling as he probed. "For example, does he have a side job out there like the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"
"I'll sue you for slander," Su Lin said flatly.
How dare these people link his Heavenly Dao to a place called the Abyss? The name alone sounded awful. What gave them the right?
"No, think about it. Lu Ya and the other great powers back where I'm from—who would ever guess what identities they hide behind?" Meng Qi racked his brain, doing his utmost to make it sound reasonable. "Why not go back and ask? If there's some family connection, or even a stake that pays dividends, that's an enormous family business."
"If my kid had time to run something like that, I'd have him drag your world over to be our neighbor first." Su Lin grinned.
"I meant your Heavenly Dao. Well, there's not much difference..." Meng Qi remembered how Su Lin usually spoke to and treated