Abyssal Big Mouth was taken aback, "It wasn't me who brought them, they're not my people."
"Then whose are they? You just got the Ancient Divine Light Fragment, and these people appear. Isn't that too much of a coincidence if they're not yours?" Anthony said, clearly not believing a word.
"I... this... that..." It realized what Anthony said made sense, it wouldn't believe it either, but the problem was that it was just a projection, and these people had nothing to do with it.
"It's the Dark Origin, they have been gathering on the periphery, it really wasn't me, this sound of the battle drum, it's the noise of the Iron Belly from the Dark Origin," Abyssal Big Mouth tried its best to explain.
Who would have thought it'd see such a day? Since when did the Abyssal Big Mouth, of all beings, have to explain itself to others?
