"What are you trying to do? Detonate the sharp rune and the power beneath the ground, to perish together with me?"
Jin Xu spoke in a calm tone, glancing at the situation outside the Golden Spiritual Power Shield, then turned his gaze toward the young Ye Fudao at the edge of the small platform.
"No, I was thinking of creating chaos to allow my younger self to escape and attract the attention of the Four Divine Monarchs. After all, there is a chance to leave without you noticing my younger self."
Both Ye Fudaos spoke simultaneously, their tone achingly forced, yet they couldn't control their own mouths.
In fact, upon learning that the young Taoist had used the "Truth-Telling Skill," Ye Fudao had secretly activated his specially developed "Nine Curves Soul Falling" several times to counter such magic.
However, the effect... well, the effect was hardly noticeable.
"Younger self?"
