"Why?"
Above the lake, Chen Yuan held his spear horizontally, his eyes bright and clear, looking up at the White-clothed Monarch with inquiry.
The White-clothed Monarch's Demonic Qi was like fire, his hair flying, and his eyes deep and dark, seemingly unable to comprehend his words.
"Forgive me for being blunt, undeserved blessings and unearned gains are either bait from the creator or traps of the world!"
"The Monarch acted directly upon seeing that Martial Saint of the Court, furious with madness, yet I, also a person from the Court, was not troubled by the Monarch but instead, the Monarch insisted on helping me break through to the Martial Saint?"
"I wish to know the reason!"
Chen Yuan asked the reason directly, speaking slowly, his gaze flowing.
As soon as he said this,
"Haha"
