At these words, the Blood Ancestor and the Pure World Heavenly Emperor looked at each other in dismay.
Leave Demon City?
Both of them froze.
That was right—they had always been openly and covertly fighting within Demon City.
Why had they never left Demon City and expanded their powers somewhere broader?
No matter how large Demon City was, it was ultimately only a single city.
Yet strangely enough, they had never entertained such a thought before.
Or rather, none of them had ever considered leaving Demon City.
"Why? Why?"
Upon hearing the old monk's reminder, everyone looked at one another in dismay.
"Have you realized it? Because the program has already been set in your minds."
"Everything you do has already been arranged."
Hearing the old monk's words, the two of them found it absurd.
They were fake.
Everything that existed was fake.
"Then what is real?" the Blood Ancestor could not help asking.
"Those outsiders are real." The old monk's gaze swept over Xu Zimo and Liu Ruyan.
Although the people of Demon City could not leave the city, it often attracted people from outside.
Other than the outsiders, perhaps only Lu Simiao in all of Demon City was real.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" the Pure World Heavenly Emperor shouted.
He seemed unwilling to believe such an absurd matter.
"Nothing is impossible. If you do not believe it, you may as well walk out of the city and see.
See whether you can leave," the old monk said calmly.
Had he not worn the same expression back then?
But the truth was simply the truth.
It would not change just because you could not accept it.
The Blood Ancestor was the first to refuse to believe. He soared into the air and headed beyond Demon City.
With his