Yun Zhongzi thought he had been in Chaoge for a long time, yet he realized that his understanding of King Zhou remained hazy even now.
As for that supposed grand plan, he did not have a single plausible guess. All he knew was that Shang would fall and Zhou would rise.
Everything remained shrouded in mystery. Yun Zhongzi racked his damn brains but could not make heads or tails of it.
Either there were contradictions, or there were holes.
Yun Zhongzi shook his head. The great calamity was approaching, and heaven's secrets were obscured by chaos. Even knowing King Zhou had a grand plan, what could he possibly deduce?
He had to admit that a great calamity was indeed the best time to lay plans. Even the Heavenly Emperor and the Sages would struggle to divine them.
One thing was certain, however: King Zhou was absolutely planning something. Even the Kongtong Seal had fallen into his hands, so he must have won the favor of the Three Human Emperors.
Perhaps even this business of Divine Authority Granted by Humanity had been secretly directed by the Three Sovereigns.
Beneath that grand plan, an immense net had already been spread.
Yun Zhongzi sighed inwardly. Yes, he should have known long ago that this was how things stood.
The Heavenly Emperor had his own way of being Tribulation-Bound, and the members of the Three Teachings had theirs. Yet all their methods shared one thing in common: making the Human Race take the fall.
Would the Human Race simply accept that willingly?
Then where was the Human Race's own way of being Tribulation-Bound?
Human or immortal, they had all underestimated the Human Race, whose human way was flourishing!
It was already too late. The net had been cast, and the plan was fully developed.