How Long?

The starry sky was silent and still.

The Sturdy Middle-Aged Man's pupils shrank to pinpoints, his gaze locked tightly onto the sole remaining finger.

Supreme! Evil God!

Although he had repeatedly attached great importance to this war, even considering that many Venerables and Deputy Executors might be drawn into it, he would never have imagined that it would ultimately involve "Supreme" and the "Evil God"!

"So..." Ye Tai stared at the old face behind the finger, and the look in his eyes gradually changed.

"You deliberately brought Li Qingshan into Number 269 so that the 'Network' would intervene in the Top Layer Battlefield?"

The answer was practically laid bare in the open.

Tai Shang and Li Qingshan's appearance had brought the timing for war close to maturity. Zhihui had already prepared for a million years in the Middle Layer Battlefield; the only two uncertainties were the Bottom Layer Battlefield and the Top Layer Battlefield.

Tai Shang's "Bad Luck" soared to the heavens. Zhihui had placed great hopes on him, using him to hold back the entire Bottom Layer Battlefield. Then Li Qingshan's purpose was naturally... the Top Layer Battlefield!

Or rather, he intended to use Li Qingshan's identity as the "Crown Prince" to scheme the "Network" into it?!

For a moment, Ye Tai's eyes were full of disbelief. He was looking at Zhihui somewhat as though he were looking at a Madman.

"What kind of look is that?" The old man frowned and glared right back, the corner of his mouth twitching as he said,

"If you don't understand, don't spout nonsense! Let the 'Network' intervene? Do you think a single Venerable like me can influence the Top Layer Battlefield?"

"Huh?!" Ye Tai opened his mouth, wearing a confused look as he said,

"You mean I guessed wrong again?"

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