"Gulp."
Someone swallowed.
"Brother Si..."
"Did you just... stuff an entire Demon Realm into it?"
"What, is that strange?" Ignoring everyone's shock, Si Chen walked into the cabin and sat on the couch.
How the hell was that merely strange!? It was utterly outrageous!
Though the River Chart World had been created out of nothing and was boundless, it was still only a rudimentary world.
But the Demon Realm... even reduced to ruins, it was still genuinely one of the Three Realms!
Its sheer scale and the weight of its karma were beyond words.
And he had just stuffed it into a sheet of paper!?
Such means had long since surpassed what the words "divine ability" could encompass.
Didn't that mean that, if Si Chen wished, he could squeeze the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, and even the Myriad Heavens and Worlds into a book and tuck it into his sleeve?!
Everyone felt their scalps tingle.
"But... why take the extra step of refining it into paper?"
Zhou Yan frowned slightly. "Since this place no longer has an owner, couldn't we just establish the Underworld here?"
Why go to such extraordinary lengths? It defied all common sense.
At Zhou Yan's question, Si Chen leaned back on the couch and shook his head gently, seemingly having no intention of explaining.
"You'll understand in the future." That was all he said, his tone mild.
Everyone exchanged glances. Though countless questions remained in their hearts, they had the sense not to ask any more.
Only Xie Changsheng's silver dao eyes contracted slightly. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask something.
But Si Chen seemed to sense his gaze and gave him a look carrying a hint of warning.
The meaning was clear: don't ask, don't speak.
Xie Changsheng shuddered and forcibly swallowed the