Wen Xishu was still struggling earlier about who was the strongest among the people he knew, Tang Rui or Wen Chaohua.
But when he decided how to talk about Tang Rui, the Scorpion Knife remained motionless.
For this reason, in that brief moment, Wen Xishu listed everyone except for the Scorpio constellation, as it couldn’t be considered a person.
Almost no one received the trembling warning from the Scorpion Knife, including the legend, Albert.
There was only one person among these talents or humans who received this treatment—
Wen Chaohua.
When he decided to talk about Wen Chaohua and finally figured out how to weave the story in his mind... the Scorpion Knife started trembling violently.
That terrifying sense of crisis seemed to come across time and space.
"Even the old principal wouldn’t receive such treatment. This is no longer hinting at me but outright informing me," Wen Xishu couldn’t help but think.
The reaction of the knife truly surprised him. For the first thirty seconds of storytelling, he was in a daze.
"I want to see my brother! Wen Xishu, you promised me!" The voice of his foolish younger brother came.
Wen Xishu couldn’t help but say:
"Your brother’s strength seems a bit too outrageous... Sorry, I might have to break my promise. Damn it, what exactly has he experienced?"
"Also, stop screaming. You can continue to sleep. I’m not trying to deceive you, but if your brother comes... I’m afraid I would die."
The foolish younger brother had been clamoring to see his brother, but upon hearing that Wen Xishu might die... he immediately fell silent.
This actually surprised Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu knew that in this world, intuition was often a manifestation of some abilities.
That sense of crisis could not be faked.
He thought about it and decided to temporarily change the story. As for Wen Chaohua... perhaps this opportunity wasn’t quite right.
[???? Why did this guy go silent?]
[That knife isn’t trembling either. What’s he up to?]
[Why isn’t he speaking?]
[Where’s the story, where’s the story, where’s the story!]
The barrage began to urge frantically, and Wen Xishu finally managed to calm down the other soul within him at this moment.
"Thank you all for waiting. I was pondering a question just now. Now I’ve figured it out, apologies."
There was still one minute left, but Wen Xishu wasn’t in a hurry.
One minute was enough for him to tell another sensational story.
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In a distant place.
A giant bow and arrow emitting a sapphire light were aimed at the distance. The distance was an expanse of darkness and chaos.
The posture of the archer seemed like he was about to use all his strength to shoot someone. That mysterious bow and arrow seemed to have the power to pierce through fate.
But the user of the bow seemed not to have truly pinpointed the target.
"Not easy, someone has crossed the line. But faintly and vaguely... hard to aim. Have they noticed me?"
"The strong convergence of karma should have formed a target, but it suddenly disappeared."
The mysterious entity put away the bow and arrow. In that moment, the sapphire light also dimmed in the mysterious space, eventually turning into nothingness.
In the endless mysterious chaos, the long-haired archer gradually withdrew his domain.
The surroundings began to change, revealing the real scene of the real world. It was a street in a city.
The owner of the bow and arrow thus transformed from a mysterious archer in a chaotic starry sky to a young man with long sapphire-blue hair.
He was also somewhat puzzled as to who could make him aware in an instant.
From such a distance, it should be from the Land of Obsession.
Is it one of my brothers and sisters? What a pity, I almost killed the other party.
He couldn’t understand, but as that power faded away, he could only put away the bow and arrow.
"Once karma is constructed, even if revoked, it will still be inextricably linked. I will find you."