Zhu Qi let out a cold laugh:
"They originally wanted to cultivate a batch of True Gods to interfere with the ten deities in Heaven, but unexpectedly, it was I who emerged unexpectedly!"
"Like a mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, I ultimately managed to successfully plot against that Bitter Race True God and assassinated him by stabbing his head."
He was adept at the art of assassination, and without any defense, it was normal for him to succeed in one strike.
And when that Bitter Race True God attacked everyone, he let his guard down, assuming the position of Celestial Emperor, believing the world to be peaceful; it was then, under the cover of night, that I found the best opportunity.
Nothing was coincidental.
"It was him!"
At this moment, exclamations of surprise echoed throughout the Martial Path continent.
