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I just want things to be a little chaotic, what's wrong with that?

Second Brother looked at Third Brother, feeling for the first time that this fellow was so unfamiliar.

The two had known each other for so long, yet it was the first time he had seen this guy consider such a question.

"You're crazy. Do you really think a Great Saint can nurture you? Besides, he doesn't even have any special abilities. Who knows what this Heaven and Earth Great Calamity will be like?"

"Coming out now doesn't mean we're too deep in the game; at worst, we can still withdraw. But if you cooperate with Li Taixuan, you'll be completely in the game."

"At that time, you and I will be like fish on a chopping block, our lives left to the mercy of others."

Kai You turned his head to glance at Second Brother.

"The Gods and Demons of the East have already been killed. Do you think our Big Brother, who is invincible in our eyes, will be killed too?"

"We've been in the Zhangtian Cult for several eras, and we participated in the Great Catastrophe of Ten Thousand Races. The two of us were winners, but did the burial dao coffin Big Brother mentioned ever appear?"

"After several more eras, we've changed from participants to promoters, yet our strength has only improved slightly."

"The Zhangtian Cult has long since become a tumor on this Grand Void Heaven Realm. When this Heaven and Earth Great Calamity descends, the Zhangtian Cult will surely be destroyed."

"You say we can withdraw, but from the moment we agreed to join the Zhangtian Cult, we were already pawns."

"We can't withdraw, we shouldn't withdraw, and we have no chance to withdraw. We can only move forward."

"Moving forward offers a slim chance of survival; retreating is certain death."

"Second Brother, Big Brother is indecisive. Regardless of whether there's a high-level expert behind this, you need to understand one thing."

"You treat Big Brother like a brother, but Big Brother won't necessarily treat you like one. He's the founder of the Zhangtian Cult, and we're just latecomers. If you think of yourself as his brother..."

"...then you're truly beyond saving."

Second Brother's expression shifted; this was the first time Third Brother had said so much to him.

"Aren't you afraid I'll tell Big Brother?"

Third Brother shook his head.

"What's there to fear?"

"I've already been forced into the game; can't I even grumble a bit? To enter the game, one must put their life on the line. No one wants to die, but could he actually kill me?"

"If he finds someone who can replace me, then he can just go ahead and kill me."

Second Brother didn't press further.

The two of them followed Chu Xinghe.

"Do you think this kid is truly stupid or just playing dumb?"

Third Brother suddenly asked Second Brother a question.

Second Brother didn't speak.

He could think of several paths Chu Xinghe might take, where each path led, and what the purpose was—he could think of many possibilities.

But the more he thought, the less he could be certain of any one of them.

People are the most inscrutable.

Thoughts are also ever-changing.

One second his plan might be this.

The next, it might be something else.

A tiny occurrence could influence a person.

Their goal would then change.

Even at their Realm, they didn't dare be certain of their own path.

"I don't know."

Third Brother laughed.

"Yeah, I don't know either. But when we first came to the Sky Pool, he asked if we were interested in playing around with him."

"He dragged us into his nonsense, but this time when we came over, the two of us were already players in the game. From 'playing around' to being 'in the game,' only a single day has passed."

Waves of shock surged in Second Brother's heart.

"Are you saying this kid saw that the two of us would enter the game?"

Second Brother felt it was a bit absurd—it was just a few jokes from the boy.

But what Third Brother said was also true.

The two of them had already entered the game.

In just one short day.

They arrived at the Sky Pool.

Chu Xinghe turned his head to look at the two of them.

"Two Seniors, let's go in and have some fun!"

"Fine!"

Third Brother Kai You agreed immediately.

Second Brother hadn't spoken yet.

He only saw Li Taixuan nod, his expression quite calm.

No way.

Are young people really this exaggerated?

After entering the Sky Pool.

Second Brother directly blocked Chu Xinghe's path.

Chu Xinghe looked at him in confusion.

"Does Senior Fu Shui have something on his mind?"

Fu Shui looked at Chu Xinghe with a serious expression.

"How about a wager?"

"Oh? What are we betting on?"

"Since you want to get the Yin Heavenly Son's leg, let's bet on whether you can get it."

Chu Xinghe was surprised; he hadn't expected a bet on this.

What on earth happened to these two Old Things?

Why was there such a huge change?

"Sure, I love to gamble. What's the stake?"

Second Brother looked at Chu Xinghe.

"Which outcome do you choose?"

Fu Shui didn't say what the stake was first.

"I bet I won't get it."

Fu Shui thought of those few special people.

"Then I'll bet you will get it."

Chu Xinghe took a deep look at Fu Shui.

"Senior, isn't this play a bit too big?"

Fu Shui laughed: "If we're going to play, let's play big. You're not a stingy person either. I'm a bit older and consider myself to have some boldness, so let's play big."

"How about I join the bet too?" At this moment, Third Brother also spoke up.

"Oh, Senior Kai You wants to participate too? Now it's getting interesting."

Chu Xinghe looked at these two old foxes.

He didn't know their thoughts for the time being.

But gambling was like that.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time Chu Xinghe had done something like this.

He was someone who had died twice.

What could he possibly fear?

It was nothing more than death.

"Since it's a bet, how about each person names a stake?"

"But Senior hasn't said which outcome you choose yet?"

Third Brother looked at Chu Xinghe.

"He says you can get it, and you say you can't."

"Then I'll say that neither you nor those special people can get it. How about that?"

Chu Xinghe took a deep look at this Old Fox.

You really know how to play.

If Chu Xinghe got it, those Children of Destiny wouldn't.

He would only count as losing half.

The reverse was also true.

Full of bad ideas.

Even worse than him.

But there was one more outcome.

That was to destroy that thing.

Then he would win.

Three choices.

"Senior, playing like this, have you ever been beaten up?"

Second Brother expressed his agreement: Have you ever been beaten up?

Who taught you to play like this?

Third Brother laughed.

"I am, after all, a final winner of the Great War of Ten Thousand Races; being beaten up has nothing to do with me. I used to love gambling too."

"It's just that I've already lost a bet once, and I want to bet again."

Chu Xinghe fell silent.

What kind of medicine was this Old Fox selling in his gourd?

He knew Kai You was referring to joining the Zhangtian Cult.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I was wondering why you two Seniors had this attitude; it turns out you've entered the game."

Second Brother sneered: "Your hair hasn't even fully grown yet, and you talk about entering the game. Do you even know what entering the game means?"

Chu Xinghe laughed: "I really don't know what entering the game means. I don't know what the path of this life is, and I don't know what this catastrophe is either."

The two of them looked at Chu Xinghe strangely.

"Then what is your purpose?"

Chu Xinghe looked at the two of them with a serious expression.

"If I said even I don't know my purpose, would you two Seniors believe me?"

The two of them glanced at each other, wishing they could slap this brat to death.

"Heh heh!"

The two only gave a cold laugh: "Then why did you set up the Sky Trapping Array and lure our Zhangtian Cult into the game?"

Chu Xinghe waved his hand: "There's no particular purpose. When the catastrophe descends, everyone is a pawn. I don't know what my own outcome will be either. Purposes are things that can change at any time."

"My purpose is very simple: to muddy the waters a bit, make things a little messy. Maybe when the catastrophe descends and things become more dangerous, I'll have left my name in history."

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