No matter how the General examined him, the conclusion was always that he belonged to this world. But the General did not believe it. No one from this world could make the General feel threatened.
Yes, the General sensed a threat from this fellow dressed entirely in white. Could he be a vessel for another Weird King?
The General did not believe that either. As an avatar of the World Will, the General could not possibly fail to recognize the presence of another of its kind at such close range.
Then there was only one possibility: the other party was not from this world. But why could he block the General's probing?
Heh! It doesn't matter. Once I capture him, everything will become clear.
An immense wave swept across Ping City.
In that instant, Cheng Yu sensed something. The clanking of armor reached him too-the General had risen.
Seeing the General stand, Cheng Yu focused all his attention on the General, whose tone now sounded positively cheerful.
"Then, welcome to Anping Capital, sir."
Cheng Yu froze. Then, with a wave of the General's hand, the balcony on the pavilion's top floor opened.
Cheng Yu saw that the sky outside was no longer daylight. Instead, a massive crescent moon shone over the entire land beneath a deep, dark night.
Then Cheng Yu's pupils contracted. Outside the pavilion, he saw the perfectly ordered ranks of the Ghost Samurai Legion and the other Weird legions.
Before Cheng Yu could react, the General spoke again.
"Then, enjoy yourself, sir..."
When Cheng Yu turned back, the General had vanished. The pavilion began to turn transparent too, and Cheng Yu fell onto a mountain.
Not far away, the Weird legions came surging toward him.
Cheng Yu let out a deep breath, then asked the system inwardly.