The Eight Suns seemed confused, and their retainers were even more so. We were fighting an unknown enemy, in unknown numbers and without much knowledge. Everyone is bound to be a little bit stressed out.
"Seems like what Shen Bao said holds some truths," the Lord of Lords said.
Looking at him, he had his middle finger and thumb locked together.
"Oh, you're actually using that, from the words of a mere child," the Cryptic Sun sighed.
The Dusking Sun noticed the confused look on my face and said, "You might not know, Shen Bao, but the reason why the Lording Sun is the oldest and most annoying to deal with in terms of fighting is that what he is doing right now.
"I don't get it," I said.
"You wouldn't, at least for now until you see it applied against you. That's his own method of foresight, he can calculate the probabilities of the world itself and realize hidden truth."
