The problem isn't just that he calmed down too quickly.
The main issue was Tian Chou's domineering remarks, which carried a clear threatening undertone...
However, there was no thought in Woro's eyes regarding weighing the pros and cons.
It's as if, faced with the "mutual destruction" option given by Tian Chou, he didn't need to make a choice at all.
His strange reaction even made Jiang Yi suspicious—
Could this guy be deliberately provoking a sworn enemy just because he's playing a racial match-3 game?
Just like Uro of the Yellow-skinned Rat Clan 100,000 years ago, did he deliberately provoke enemies in order to lure out external enemies and destroy his Yellow-skinned Rat Clan?
But surely the city lord of the city of all races wouldn't have such a mentality?
But he certainly didn't seem to be threatened by Tianchou's words about "exterminating the clan," did he?
Jiang Yi was puzzled.
Then, from the silence, a soft laugh suddenly came from Woro:
"The taste of annihilation must be unpleasant to think about."
"Of course you know this better than I do."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi's suspicion that Woruo wanted his race to be wiped out became even stronger!
Damn it! Isn't saying that just deliberately hitting Tian Chou where it hurts?
Is he really not afraid that Tianchou will go berserk and abandon all martial ethics?
However, Jiang Yi's doubts did not last long.
Woruo didn't give Tianchou any time to go berserk.
After his seemingly sarcastic chuckle, his eyes suddenly narrowed and his expression changed.
Suddenly, the figure standing in mid-air flipped its palm over.
On the palm of that hand was a glass bottle the size of a palm.
The bottle appeared to be filled with fine, silvery-gray sand.
Whether it was the effect of the polar night vision or the strangeness of the silvery-gray sand itself, its pure silvery-gray texture seemed to flow with a dark light.
The entire bottle of fine sand seemed to exude an air of mystery and unpredictability.
All eyes of the onlookers were fixed on the glass bottle filled with fine sand, and it seemed that Tianchou, who was hiding somewhere, was no exception.
Worro held up his palm, displaying the bottle of fine sand for a full half minute, before looking up at the dark sky and saying:
"Here is a whole bottle of [Light Tracing Dust], containing tens of millions of grains."
"Whether used alone in large quantities or combined with [synthetic cards], it is more than enough."
"And I would like to use this bottle of [Tracing the Light Dust] to trade with you for this battlefield of realms."
No sooner had Woro finished speaking than the darkness in the sky began to stir again.
The illusory image of the giant tombstone had noticeably shrunk, releasing a more powerful aura.
At the same time, an imposing aura brought forth a strong wind, as if it would soon sweep across the sky and suppress the direction of Woruo.
However, before that imposing aura could fully approach Woro, he added:
"Oh, by the way, the bottom of this glass bottle containing the [Tracing Light Dust] is specially engraved with self-destruct array patterns."
"So if you really want to take it by force... that would be a true case of mutual destruction."
As soon as those words were spoken, the overwhelming and terrifying aura vanished completely in an instant.
Even soon, the phantom image of the giant tombstone floating on the horizon slowly disappeared...
In what seemed like an instant, the situation turned from storm to sunshine.
The reason for such a dramatic change in the situation is clearly the "deal" proposed by Warrau...
The large number of invading players who had been watching felt the oppressive fear, which dissipated as the phantom of the tombstone disappeared.
But as the fear subsided, a strong sense of doubt welled up in their hearts—
What is [Su Guangchen]? These top geniuses have never even heard of it?
And this thing, tens of millions of grains... is this a reasonable quantity?
Many top-tier geniuses were baffled.
Only a very few people, who seemed to have heard of [Su Guangchen], showed various expressions of surprise.
Jiang Yi also had many doubts.
What puzzled him most was Tian Chou's reaction.
Just a second ago, Woruo was still mocking Tianchou about the annihilation of the Tenghai tribe.
Given Tianchou's personality, he should have turned on him on the spot.
Surprisingly, when Woruo took out that [Tracing the Light Dust], Tianchou's attitude changed!
It seems his first reaction was to simply rob it?
Only after what Woro said did they abandon their plan to forcibly seize it...
This "giving up" is really outrageous!
Not long ago, in the struggle for this "boundary battlefield", Woro also used the phrase "mutual destruction", but Tianchou immediately countered.
Just now, during the battle for that bottle of [Tracing the Light Dust], Woruo once again proposed the idea of "mutual destruction," and Tianchou actually obeyed!
This reaction...
Jiang Yi was incredibly curious!
Because he instantly realized—
That thing called "Tracing the Dust of Light," in Tianchou's heart...
It seems to be something even more important than the Tenghai tribe?
Or perhaps, the [Tracing the Light Dust] itself is related to the fate of the Tenghai Clan?
Jiang Yi didn't think about it for long.
Because he could ask the little silver dragon directly in his mind:
"Speaking of which, you've lived for a hundred thousand years, you should know what this [Tracing Light Dust] is, right?"
As expected, the little silver dragon gave a direct answer: "【Tracing the Light Dust】is essentially a tool for tracing back to the source."
“Using it, you can trace the origin of anything, whether it is inanimate or living.”
"However, for an old monster like Tian Chou who has lived for 100,000 years, one or two [Tracing Light Dust] are probably far from enough to trace back to the origin."
"And if there are a full ten million grains..."
"Just as Woro just said, whether Tianchou uses it directly in large quantities or synthesizes it using [Synthesis Card], it will most likely be enough for him to use this whole bottle of [Tracing Dust] to trace back to his origin."
Oh, I see.
Wait a minute?! Oh, I see?!
Tianchou wants to trace his origins?
And why go to such great lengths, even consuming tens of thousands of [Tracing Light Dust] to trace back to the origin?
What does this mean?
Jiang Yi's first reaction was: "This [Tracing Light Dust], which even many geniuses of the myriad races don't know about, must be very precious, right?"
The little silver dragon quickly replied, "Whether it's precious or not is hard to say, but it's extremely rare."
"Even 100,000 years ago, [Tracing the Light Dust] was basically an extinct existence."
"So, if Woruo can produce tens of millions of [Tracing Light Dust] today, 100,000 years later... he must have been guided by a master."
Jiang Yi didn't ask for guidance from any expert, but finally couldn't help but confirm:
"Such a rare whole bottle of [Tracing Light Dust], Tian Chou really wants it..."
"So, could it be... that he's doubting his own origins?!"
Little Silver Dragon: "It's not 'could it be,' he's doubting his own origins."
Upon receiving a definite answer, Jiang Yi felt a strange sense of disorientation.
It was somewhat unexpected, somewhat shocking, yet somehow it also felt like it made perfect sense...
Back in 100,000 years ago, Jiang Yi had a brief moment of doubt about Tian Chou's background.
He didn't delve too deeply into that suspicion.
After all, Tianchou's beast form was indeed undoubtedly a Tenghai Beast.
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