The moonlight tonight is beautiful. During peaceful times in the past, surely someone would appreciate the scenery, but alas, past events are like smoke; only zombies can admire it now.
"Chuisang, you were looking for me?" Ogamoto Reiyi asked with feigned ignorance.
How could he not know what the Lord of Deception wanted, but his brilliance lies in playing dumb like he knows nothing—what can you do about it?
The Lord of Deception said, "Little Oka, you should remember your hatred. You want revenge against Lin Fan; only Wang can help you achieve that, no one else. You should keep that in mind."
"No worries, Chuisang, I understand," Ogamoto Reiyi replied with utmost respect, regardless of who watched, his attitude seemed impeccable.
The Lord of Deception said, "Wang is still evolving and hasn't reached the strongest stage yet. You can't take any risks, even if it seems there's none, treat every situation as the most dangerous."
