Ying Xiu often assumed the identity of the Crown Prince, his arrogant demeanor was not an act.
This means that from start to finish, he never knew he was not alive, and he himself was kept in the dark about his own origins and background...
On the mountain peak, Ying Xiu raised his grotesque and fierce face, filled with hatred, staring intently at Baili An.
Without any attempt to conceal the intense killing intent in his eyes, as if he wished to tear his bones apart and drink his blood.
He sneered maliciously: "So, from the moment we first met on the Mortal World seeking the Dao, it was destined that you and I are natural enemies. I died and revived because of you. Now that you are alive, there is no longer any place for me in the Mortal World and the Four Seas."
"So, it would be best for you to die."
"Only with your death, can I still be Ying Xiu, one of the three sons of the Heavenly Dao, the irreplaceable Crown Prince of the Central Netherworld!"
