"So there was a hidden 'three' in the answers that seemed only to be one or two?"
Looking at it this way, my response to the Cursed Yin Evil God's question, that "I know"...
No wonder I'm just a shadow.
No wonder he could rise from a shadow to become the master of the Yue Clan.
"Good!"
The Cursed Yin Evil God's Face, at this moment, looked at Yue Gongli with a bit more closeness in its gaze.
Swish, swish...
But quickly, branches of the Di Ying Holy Plant began to wriggle violently from all directions.
The demonic purple pupil in the Cursed Yin Evil God's Face also gradually became indifferent.
Even Hua Yuan, who had only a soul body left, could feel the atmosphere on site dropping back to freezing point—Yue Gongli's hard-won closeness, gone!
What happened?
Before he could think further, Yue Gongli prostrated devoutly and confessed,
"Junior Xu Xiaoshou, deserves ten thousand deaths!"
