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They were disguising their emotions poorly... The ghostly expressions on their faces completely betrayed them, Qian Mo thought to himself.
"Hehe... Have you recognized me?" Qian Mo asked with a smile, not in a hurry at all.
"Uh... Qian Mo, what did you see?" Bai Fong interjected, somewhat confused. However, Bai Feng, sensing the awkward atmosphere, quickly pulled her back and shook his head, signaling her to keep quiet.
"If Bai Yin's guess is correct, should I call you 'Senior'?" Bai Yin asked solemnly, probing without revealing too much.
"Ahem... Let's skip that. Although being called 'Senior' by a powerful beast is quite flattering, I'm not that old yet. You're right; he is Chaotic! The one who is said to have fallen long ago and is the leader of the Four Fiends of Antiquity!"
"Hiss..." A sharp intake of breath followed, and Bai Yin was indeed startled by Qian Mo's admission, even ignoring the part about her age.
In comparison, she was doing better than the others. The nearby Shen and Jiao, being old enough themselves, felt a sense of connection to the Four Fiends of Antiquity. Back in the day, the Four Fiends were known among beasts as a remedy for children's night terrors. And now, one of them was standing right in front of them? Impossible!
However, Bai Tu had personally experienced it and connected it to the strange black light earlier. It indeed seemed to be Chaotic's unique Void Energy; they couldn't afford to doubt it...
This... Oh my god!!!
"You... you... you... muddled..."
Bai Tu, wrapped tightly in the Void Net like a giant crab, had lost all strength to float in the air and crashed down like a bird with broken wings. His body convulsed continuously as black mist rose from him, clearly enduring extreme pain.
Qian Mo understood this all too well from past experiences; Chaotic's Void Energy targeted not just the body but even the soul would be continuously decomposed and dissipated in the void!
Bai Tu's eyes were wide open like those of a slaughtered cow, gasping for breath. Whether it was from physical pain or inner fear, he couldn't utter a complete sentence. Yet everyone present could feel his despair, confusion, terror, and suffering through his incoherent words.
"Muddled muddled muddled... What the hell! So you've recognized me? Weren't you trying to tempt me earlier? Didn't you threaten me with the Bai Ze Clan? Come on then, try again!"
With his sharp teeth slightly exposed, he raised a front paw and extended an exceptionally long middle finger. Although his eyes were forever closed and he couldn't see clearly, and ancient beasts didn't really understand what raising a middle finger meant, Chaotic's arrogant tone itself was the best mockery.
To be honest, seeing Chaotic so arrogant made even Bai Yin and the others want to kick him if they weren't so wary of him!
"Old bastard, can’t you stop pretending?"
Though Bai Yin and the others dared not act against Chaotic due to his fearsome reputation as the leader of the Four Fiends of Antiquity, Qian Mo—who knew Chaotic's personality all too well—was determined not to indulge such self-serving behavior that disregarded collective dignity! He poured a bucket of cold water right over him!
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