In a forest shrouded in darkness. 

A mountain wall suddenly fell apart, and a figure slowly strode out of it. He stood on a mountain cliff and peered at the steep peaks in the dark. The corners of his mouth tugged just slightly upward. The smile soon spread over his face and turned into a loud laugh.

Zhao Mushen was undoubtedly in a very good mood. The scheme he planned for so long had finally blossomed.

Wang Xuanyang had suppressed Zhao Mushen in various ways ever since Zhao Mushen stepped into the Heavenly Sun stage. Zhao Mushen knew that this was because Wang Xuanyang feared him and knew that Zhao Mushen was the only one in the Wanzu Region’s Heavenly Sun stage who could threaten his status. 

In fact, he was right.

Therefore, Zhao Mushen had never thought to expose his sharp edges from the beginning. Instead, he let Wang Xuanyang order him about, which gradually decreased Wang Xuanyang's wariness.

But Wang Xuanyang, who was very arrogant, had no idea that Zhao Mushen's plan was like a quagmire. It would surround him little by little and then finally pull him into its depths and bury him.

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