I thought that what Master Zuo said in the restaurant was just an angry outburst.
It turned out he really did have an eagle.
And it was an eagle even bigger than Bai Bai.
Upon seeing Master Zuo, Bai Bai hid behind Qin Ze.
She didn't really like this man.
The other person exuded an aura that he found utterly repulsive, and he instinctively wanted to get away from them.
Master Zuo gradually came to his senses.
Qin Ze sat down in front of him with an air of authority.
On either side was a man wearing Lion and a poultry mask.
Although their attire was incongruous, their powerful aura was impossible to ignore.
Master Zuo asked, "So you came to me tonight to sell eagles?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "I'm afraid you can't afford my eagle."
With a gentle shake of his arms, Master Zuo caused the ropes binding him to snap instantly.
The Dharma King muttered with slight displeasure, "My artistic knots."
Brother Devour hadn't originally planned to tie the person up.
After all, how could an ordinary rope bind Level Nine Martial Artist?
However, the Dharma King insisted on tying the person up, saying it was part of the procedure, and even personally tied them up in a tortoise shell binding.
Master Zuo flexed his wrists and said to Brother Devour, who had pulled him out, "Thanks."
"I previously thought you were a lackey of the Ancient Race, and I apologize for any offense I may have caused."
Master Zuo has a very forthright personality.
He didn't hold a grudge against Brother Devour for that punch.
Qin Ze asked, "What's your name?"
Master Zuo was completely bewildered. "I didn't call out."
I meant, what's your name?
" Master Zuo."
Qin Ze: "..."
Master Zuo really is called Master Zuo.
Master Zuo dismissed it, saying, "What's the big deal? It's just a name."
Qin Ze said, "Why are you going to the South District so late at night instead of finding somewhere to play PUBG?"
Master Zuo replied, "Do you remember the three beams of light I mentioned to you at the restaurant?"
Qin Ze nodded.
Master Zuo said excitedly, "I think the Ancient Race is hiding a big secret in the Black Market. The Black Market is just a cover for them to hide their secret. The three-colored light tonight is the evidence."
"Our clan possesses a fragmented ancient historical record containing relevant information."
"That light came from another world, and it contained the power of both creation and destruction."
" The South District is very likely the entrance to that world."
"This Myriad Races Grand Tournament might just be a sacrifice of the geniuses of each race, all for that world."
Qin Ze's expression became extremely interesting.
This guy is a fucking genius.
Based solely on his own speculation, he guessed the truth with remarkable accuracy.
Qin Ze leaned back in his chair. "Continue."
Master Zuo, thinking the other party was intimidated by his reasoning, said Yangyang, "Tonight, I'm here to expose their hidden conspiracy and let Myriad Races see their true colors."
"Instead of pinning our hopes on that vague and ethereal Land of Origin, we should take control of it ourselves and form an alliance to defeat the Strange God."
Master Zuo still hasn't forgotten about the Allied Forces.
However, he oversimplified the situation.
Unless there is a true Star God, the Myriad Races Allied Army are even more ethereal and elusive than the Land of Origin.
Qin Ze asked, "So you discovered their plot tonight?"
Master Zuo's shoulders slumped, like a wilted eggplant.
"No."
If Brother Devour hadn't intervened in time to pull him out, he'd probably be facing his thesis defense by now.
Master Zuo raised his head. " The Ancient Race wouldn't be so kind as to share their Land of Origin with us."
Qin Ze said calmly, "Do you think the others participating in the competition don't know?"
" The Abyss is currently a dead end for Myriad Races; they cannot overcome this dead end on their own."
Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, they're willing to try.
"So, they came."
It was a case of Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai – one was willing to hit, and the other was willing to be hit.
Master Zuo was silent for a moment. "You can never wake someone who's pretending to be asleep."
Qin Ze then asked, "Is your world also like that of the Ancient Race, passed down from the time of the gods to the present?"
Master Zuo nodded.
His face beamed with pride as he mentioned this.
"Our world once had gods, real gods."
Qin Ze understood.
As he expected, the Frenzied Fang World was also a Land of Faith.
Old Huang mentioned in his diary that the Star God found it too troublesome and was too lazy to bother with this whole process.
It is estimated that in the final moments, many Star God were forced to try anything as a last resort, enclosing their own Land of Faith, but it was too late.
Qin Ze said, "So your world was also shut down for a period of time."
Master Zuo looked at Qin Ze with surprise. "You know about this?"
Qin Ze continued, "So how long has your world been shut down?"
These matters concern the core secrets of a civilization.
However, since Master Zuo's home was gone, it didn't matter to him anymore.
"Got any wine? We can't just sit here chatting, can we?"
Qin Ze gently tossed a bottle of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) into Master Zuo's hand with a flick of his right hand.
Master Zuo took a swig from the bottle. "Refreshing."
"The exact number of years is not recorded in the clan's archives, but we can estimate a rough time based on information passed down orally by the clan chief."
"Our world was closed for less than two thousand years, passing through the most turbulent period after the end of the Age of Gods."
"As for the four Ancient Race, their world closed at least five thousand years ago."
Qin Ze asked curiously, "How exactly does it work to shut down the world so easily, making it impossible to find even the alien beasts?"
Master Zuo took a sip of his drink. "You know what, I actually did do some research on it back then."
"To shut down the world, there are three key factors, and none of them can be missing."
" The World Will, the Source of the World, and another unknown entity."
" The World Will is the foundation; the latter two should be the energy source."
" The Ancient Race were large and powerful, possessing abundant Source of the World, which is why they were able to remain closed for so long, unlike our Frenzied Fang Civilization, which has very little foundation."
Master Zuo was being modest.
Ancient artifacts are never simple.
Qin Ze asked, "What is unknown?"
Master Zuo downed the wine in the bottle in one gulp. "If I knew, it wouldn't be unknown."
After ending his contact with Zi Yue, a bold idea came to Qin Ze's mind.
That is to shut down the Human Race world.
Once the gate is closed, Human Race is completely separated from the Abyss. Even if the Strange God and Star God are resurrected later, their brains will have nothing to do with Human Race.
Qin Ze was eager to know what that unknown was.
Master Zuo's eyes kept glancing at Bai Bai.
"You really won't sell this eagle?"
"To be honest, it's a waste for you; it's only with me that it can reach its full potential."
Qin Ze snapped out of his tangled thoughts, "Just an ordinary bald eagle, what value could it possibly have?"
Master Zuo grinned. " The Frenzied Fang Clan is born with the ability to form various bonds with animals; it's our racial talent."