"What exactly did the God of Fate glimpse in Chen Jue's Sea of Consciousness?"
The Asura God's brows drew together slightly, his murmur tinged with confusion and gravity.
He had been privately considering investigating why the supremely arrogant God of Fate had been utterly helpless before the course of Chen Jue's destiny.
Yet just as he tried to slip his divine sense quietly into Chen Jue's Sea of Consciousness, he encountered a mysterious, powerful force.
Like walls of bronze and iron, it kept his divine sense outside, preventing it from advancing even an inch.
It left him unable to probe Chen Jue's Sea of Consciousness.
But witnessing the God of Fate's unconcealed horror sent ripples through the Asura God's heart.
That was far more than simple shock. It was as though he had peered into a forbidden abyss and touched upon a terrifying secret he should never have known.
The Dragon God?
At the thought, the Asura God gently shook his head, a thoughtful look passing across his brow.
No!
He muttered to himself and turned his gaze toward the sleeping Chen Jue, amusement and curiosity flickering in his eyes.
Heh, so you've been hiding secrets no one knows about, brat!
The Asura God mused inwardly, a subtle curve lifting the corner of his mouth.
But he simply could not fathom how anything could block his divine sense and prevent him from exploring Chen Jue's Sea of Consciousness.
Beside him, the Sea God noticed the Asura God's unusual reaction, and the same confusion surfaced on his face.
He turned toward the Asura God and asked softly.
"Did you discover something unusual?"
At the question, the Asura God first shook his head slightly, then slowly nodded as though something had occurred to him.
"What do you mean by that?"
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