The words had fallen, and a brief silence enveloped the two.
The middle-aged beauty felt an instinctive urge to deny Zhou the fatty's words and even absurd ideas began to rise in her head to refute him.
For instance, someone could have murdered Old Tian, then stuffed his head into Xu Changtian's hands.
Or perhaps Old Tian had killed himself for amusement.
After all,
according to the common sense she had formed over a century, with Old Tian's cultivation level, even if he stood still and let Xu Changtian chop at him for three days and nights, the only outcome would be Xu Changtian dying of exhaustion.
But as soon as these thoughts flashed by, the middle-aged beauty forcefully suppressed them.
She recalled their ultimate goal for this journey.
The great calamity of the world...
Common sense could not be applied to the onset of a great calamity.
Wasn't this bizarre turn of events right before her eyes proof that Xu Changtian was indeed the onset of the world's great calamity?
