Reality timeline, Empress Nuwa's Palace.
Ji Changsheng looked towards his birth mother, confused.
At this moment, he was completely unaware of the crisis he faced.
"Mom, isn't Xiao Luo trying to replace me with the 'Underworld's Corpse Painted Skin Scripture'?"
"Xiao Luo?"
"Isn't it Luo Hou who has interfered with me?"
"Luo Hou? I can't tell for sure."
Empress Nuwa stared at Ji Changsheng for a full half minute, but she still could not make a judgment.
"Supreme Unity experts have the ability to conceal the workings of fate, I can only sense that the lines of your fate and causality have been tampered with, and from the past, no less."
Ji Changsheng's expression changed slightly.
Damn it.
Why is there suddenly another danger?
I, Ji Changsheng, have always been kind to others, I wouldn't even bear to crush an ant.
Why are there always Supreme Unities who want to kill him?
"It's not just one Supreme Unity."
