Right after Chu Xisheng left, a Three-legged Golden Crow blazing with Golden Light flew out from within the Void Core.
Its figure then shifted, revealing a human form.
It was a man with a narrow face, refined features, a lean frame, clad in a gold-feathered robe, his bearing transcendent.
He stood with his hands behind his back, brows slightly furrowed, gazing toward the Sea Eye in the direction Chu Xisheng had departed.
"It seems he doesn't trust you. The chance of you making him submit is vanishingly small."
Drought thought to herself, it would be strange if he did trust them.
If she were in his place, she would be full of doubt as well.
She shook her head. "This isn't the same as what we anticipated."
By their earlier estimates, they would have ample time, enough opportunities, to steadily win Chu Xisheng's trust.
Even, in the confrontation with the Daning Dynasty and All Gods, cause Chu Xisheng to gradually come to rely on their power.
