"Whew... whew... whew..."
After spitting out that curse, Xie Changsheng looked frantically around, cold sweat pouring down his body. Even someone as carefree and composed as him had completely lost his bearings.
It was terrifying.
Having control of his body stripped away... no, it was the feeling of almost becoming another person.
For those few brief moments, he had felt as though he truly became that Demon Sovereign from ancient times.
He could feel the gratification when he looked at Zhou Yan.
He could feel the guilt when he looked at Murong Li.
He could feel the relief when he looked at everyone else.
It was "I am you, and you are me" in the truest sense.
For a Dao scion who prized freedom and his own will, understanding was one thing, but accepting it was another entirely.
So, after regaining control of his body, he had immediately let loose a curse.
Only by swearing aloud could he confirm that he was still Xie Changsheng of the Eastern Region!
His reaction, however, left everyone else in the courtyard utterly baffled.
Zhou Yan looked at him as though he were an idiot, his face full of disdain. "What are you screeching about?"
Black Mountain scratched his belly in confusion. "Old Xie, if I remember right, wasn't Shi Yin that whatchamacallit Demon Sovereign from ancient times? Why are you cursing him? Did he owe you money in the River of Time or something?"
"Owe him my ass!"
Hearing Zhou Yan and Black Mountain's jabs, Xie Changsheng was practically smoking from all seven orifices in fury.
He nearly unleashed a torrent of abuse and threw the earth-shattering revelation of "You're Yu Jiutian" right in Zhou Yan's face while he was at it.
Let's see if you can still laugh then!
In the end,