He had explained it clearly, clearly enough to resolve every question completely.
The Red Pupil and White Pupil...
Based on what Qin Manjiang had learned, Bai Gu most likely had not lied.
So the reason even the most vicious Ghost Story Games always left a slim chance of survival was that god, White Pupil.
"This is a Red Pupil."
Bai Gu raised his hand, displaying the eyeball he had dug out of Zhao Laoda's belly.
The "god" underground had given this thing to the Old Village Chief to restrain Guanyin.
"It... is not my god," Bai Gu repeated. He looked at Qin Manjiang and the other two. "I'm going to eliminate It."
For a human to say such a thing was arrogance beyond all bounds, yet coming from Bai Gu, it did not sound particularly out of place to any of them.
"Our goals align for now," Yi Lianhai said, also looking at Bai Gu. "Frankly, you're one of my targets this time too, but things have developed beyond my expectations, so... I won't do anything to you before we leave Guanyin Village."
Bai Gu gave a rare smile, which left Yi Lianhai looking thoroughly displeased.
"You think I'm not qualified to be your opponent?" Yi Lianhai stared at him, the corners of his mouth lifting. "Right, in your eyes, I'm just an ordinary person without a Spirit Pupil. I shouldn't be able to hurt you, and that's indeed the case."
At this point, Yi Lianhai changed tack. "But I can make sure you never have any so-called descendants again. Do you believe that?"
Yi Lianhai's half-smiling attitude finally brought a slight change to Bai Gu's expression.
Bai Gu's indifferent eyes swept over Yi Lianhai from head to toe before he nodded and said, "All right."
"Now we can discuss