Ying Huaixu's way of toying with the Nine-Color Kings left the Outsiders' powerhouses utterly silent.
Then all the powerhouses turned to look at the Lord of the Weird Gods.
Even the Lord of the Weird Gods felt somewhat helpless.
"Go on, what are you going to accuse me of this time?"
The Beast God hesitated before asking a question.
"You still haven't found Within the White Chalk, have you?"
The Lord of the Weird Gods nodded. "That's right, but from the looks of things, there's no need to keep searching. Presumably, he's dead."
The Beast God fell silent for a while, then continued, "Can I take that to mean your White Chalk died, but you didn't want him to die for nothing, so you deliberately set us up and sent our Nine-Color Kings to their deaths too, because you couldn't bear to suffer alone?"
The Lord of the Weird Gods was furious.
"Stop slandering me!"
"Was I the one who told you to send Nine-Color Kings? Was I the one who told you to pick a fight with Ying Huaixu and Ye Ningshuang?"
The Beast God said, "You weren't, but you lured us into doing it. You deliberately pretended to be anxious and furious to make us fall for it."
Fuck! The Lord of the Weird Gods was so angry he wanted to cough up blood.
"That's twisted reasoning! You're inventing charges against me!"
The Beast God said, "Although you certainly don't seem like someone who would do that, when I apply my reasoning to you, it makes sense no matter how I look at it."
The Mile-High Heaven Powerhouse couldn't help asking, "There's actually something I've been meaning to ask. Ye Ningshuang is Primordial Chaos's Child of Fortune, right?"
"But, old Weird, you've kept your eyes on Ying Huaixu