The Origins of Their Grudge

After guiding Lin Jing, Amon immediately contacted Di Er Meng and used the Flame of Fate to converse with her in real time across an unknown distance.

"Where is Mu Chen now?"

Upon hearing the sudden voice in her mind, Di Er Meng immediately replied, "He's at sea, preparing to cross over to Nanling Continent. Then he'll use several Teleportation arrays to make transfers before finally reaching Tianluo Continent."

"Mm... Let me know once you arrive at Shang Continent," Amon said.

"Shang Continent..." Di Er Meng pondered for a moment. "Isn't that where Mu Chen met the little princess of Martial Border in the original story? By the timeline, the Spirit Academy Tournament ended several months earlier than in the original, so Mu Chen will reach that place earlier too...

"Plus, with all the effects your past actions have had on Martial Border, normally he shouldn't run into that princess this time... Uh, did you make arrangements?"

"That's right. To make her running-away-from-home plan more convenient, I even sent out three Devil Emperors to lure Lin Dong away." A trace of amusement colored Amon's voice.

Di Er Meng clicked her tongue. "You really have too much time on your hands... So what's the purpose this time? Logically speaking, Lin Jing meeting Mu Chen shouldn't have much impact, should it?"

Amon stood atop a lofty peak, gazing into the distant sky. As far as his eyes could see, the earth, heavens, mountains, and rivers had all been tainted by dense Demonic Qi. The entire world seemed as though it had already died.

He adjusted his Monocle and said with a smile, "Must everything I do be so utilitarian? Can't I simply want to create a beautiful encounter for a young man and woman, to give Mu Chen the memories he should