Countless ghostly faces began to appear in the pitch-black space.
Not only faces of the Human Race, but countless faces of all kinds of the Demon Race, and even the Devil Race, twisted into view across the space.
Every ghostly face writhed in agony, trying to open its mouth wide and let out the most agonized roar before death, yet none could make a sound.
It was as though, in the next instant, Zhuyin and Zu Yuan, standing within that space, would be swallowed by the countless ghostly faces!
Zu Yuan could no longer restrain his savage urge to slaughter. Staring at Zhuyin's faintly smiling face before him, he roared, "Who exactly are you?"
He pulled me from the future into the past!
Those words already made it clear that he knows I'm someone who was reborn!
And he even said that my rebirth into the present was something he single-handedly planned!
My rebirth was actually his doing!
Could a Demon God really accomplish something like that?
Having already mastered the Laws of the Gonggong Clan and the Zhurong Clan, Zu Yuan did not believe Zhuyin could accomplish such a thing at all!
Zhuyin seemed to know that Zu Yuan would not believe him, and declared with absolute conviction, "That's right, I certainly couldn't do it. But on this Heaven and Earth Chessboard, we laid this piece for you at the cost of our lives. When you came before me, I knew it had worked!"
Zu Yuan heard Zhuyin's frank admission, delivered in a tone that was even somewhat self-satisfied.
How could that not make Zu Yuan furious? And mingled with that fury was an unnamed fear!
Could it be that, from beginning to end, I've been like a clown, dressed up and mocked however others pleased?
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