"One of us." Those three short words made He Mu feel as though he had swallowed a fly, filling him with revulsion and nausea.
Originally, the phrase should have been positive, a symbol of unity and trust that brought back beautiful memories.
But in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the words "one of us" had been tied to far too much blood, tears, and pain.
From the Immortal Ancient Era until now, the Nine Heavens seemed to have fallen under some curse concerning "one of us." The backstabbing by comrades and allies was simply beyond counting.
The Three Kings of the Immortal Domain ambushed the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, a True Immortal overseeing the war launched a sneak attack on Kunpeng of the Ten Evils, the Changsheng Families sold out the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, the Six-Crowned Heaven's Pride joined the dark camp...
Each and every one of these incidents, if counted in detail, was enough to make anyone with loyalty and righteousness in their heart sigh with bitter hatred.
And now, the one suppressing the Wuliang Dao Wheel was probably another "one of us," most likely connected to the likes of the Immortal Domain, with old grudges against "He Mu" and the others from the Immortal Ancient Era.
After watching the replay of the Immortal Ancient Era, He Mu even knew clearly what the person behind this was thinking-
It was nothing more than a fishing expedition, an attempt to draw out every person and object connected to the Lord of Immeasurable Heaven so that he could wipe them all out.
Otherwise, a seal laid by an Immortal King would have been enough to suppress everything in the world. It would never have allowed the already severely damaged Wuliang Dao Wheel to cause such a great disturbance.
Suppressing his anger,