After Chu Zhengqing expressed his opinion, yells and curses echoed nonstop. The excited believers of Chaos were even trying to approach Chu Zhengqing and challenge him.
The guardians, including Li Yao, hurried to block the frantic crowd.
Li Yao more or less understood why Yuchi Ba had asked a newcomer such as himself to protect Chu Zhengqing.
Judging from his boldness in making groundbreaking declarations, if an avid believer of Chaos were to work as his guardian, it would certainly have been difficult for the guardian to refrain himself from punching Chu Zhengqing's face.
"Master Chu," Yuchi Ba said coldly. "Let's focus on the issues at hand for now. If the corpses really belonged to the believers of Chaos forty thousand years ago, what is your opinion about the cause of their death?"
"Loss of rationality for some reason and self-harm," Chu Zhengqing said. "Many poisons, venomous gases, and even soundwave attacks that I know can achieve the result.
