He taught her everything he knew, and that little girl kept betraying him. The worst part was, he didn't even realize it!

What's this all about? Hunting geese year after year, only to have your eyes pecked by the geese?

“But you’re very capable,” Chang Le suddenly said. “I can’t find out your identity.”

Zigui Ti was silent for a moment, then gave a bitter smile: "It's not your problem, it's because I don't even exist in this world."

"I am Hades'..." As soon as he uttered Hades' name, Ziguiti's expression suddenly changed drastically. He gripped his clothes tightly with his five fingers, his face turning red and unable to speak.

Chang Le got up and walked over: "I forgot."

She reached out and grabbed the cuckoo's throat, while with her other hand, she bent her fingers and tapped his forehead with her knuckles, drawing out a wisp of gray-black mist that then disappeared into her body.

That's the energy that Hades implanted in these chess pieces. When they trigger pre-set words, their mental energy responds and instantly kills them. This energy is present in Zi Gui Ti, Ying Huai Xia, the captured "Scholar" Cecis Boa, and other key members of the god-making faction.

She released her grip, and Ziguiti coughed violently. Before she could catch her breath, she frowned, looked up, and said in disbelief, "You devoured his essence?!"

"What's wrong?" Chang Le glanced at him, then sat back down.

"You..." Zigui's face showed a series of expressions of shock, worry, panic, and helplessness before finally settling into a sigh.

Chang Le prompted, "You haven't finished speaking yet."

Zigui smiled helplessly and continued, "I am his son."