"Perhaps."
Ye Tianzi furrowed his brows, deep in thought:
"The good news is, its condition is not as good as imagined, devouring two major disasters is still but a drop in the bucket for it, and far from the standard required for recovery."
"The bad news, on the other hand, is that the power of so many disasters is still only a gap filler for it."
"The probability that it is a Fake God... in my mind, is already less than ten percent."
Ye Hanjun stood expressionlessly, while Ye Liuying swallowed hard.
In other words, was there at least a ninety percent chance that Cataclysmic Crow Master was once a True God?
He had once held the Divinity of 'Disaster,' stood at the pinnacle of the world, and caused countless deaths and disasters?
Thinking this over, a chill ran down Ye Hanjun's back.
He was completely unable to predict, lurking around him was such a time bomb, which should it go off one day, what kind of severe damage would he and Mo's fates suffer.
