"It's him..."
Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, muttered to himself softly, a flicker of uncertain light flashing through his dark pupils.
Originally, Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, had felt that he had fallen into a chess game laid out by Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke's Heir.
Upon seeing the Great Tang Emperor for the first time, Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, became even more certain of his original thought.
If not for the chess game laid out by Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke's Heir, how could he possibly have been found by the Great Tang Emperor the moment he woke up?
Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, certainly didn't think it was an accident.
When he saw that the Great Tang Emperor also addressed Cheng Guang as his master, Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, immediately sorted out his thoughts.
At the same time, his mind made numerous associations.
The more he thought.
the more Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, wished to die.
