Xia Yang remembered those memories, and also the person in front of him.
This monster, flesh and blood blurred, hiding in the dark shadows, its skin stripped away, was the master of Hanhai Blood City.
His name was Gao Ming.
"You give me the protection of Hanhai's rules because Number Two is dead, is it my turn next?" Xia Yang still smiled gently, indifferent to good or evil, universal morality did not bind him in any way, he was a madman in the real world, a normal person in the delusional world.
"You know I would help you, not because I favor you that much, but because I don't want to let this delusional world collapse, don't want all the mad fates to crumble, you know... I really like it here." Xia Yang was previously imprisoned by Gao Ming in the Punishment Room, gaining freedom in the delusional world. If this world collapses or Gao Ming's soul dissipates, he would also disappear.
