He revealed a hidden coldness and ruthlessness; he was far from being as harmless and innocent as he appeared.
Jiang Di looked at Kong Wu: "Isn't this the reason why we're willing to collude with those Asura guys?"
His bloodshot eyes narrowed; he hadn't forgotten why they stood with Asura.
Several hundred years ago.
During the Yunze era of the Ming Dynasty.
He is still alone.
A person who has the care of an older brother.
Because of rumors, his elder brother, who had conquered many places and commanded an army of 300,000, was feared by the emperor and ended up being beheaded.
Even after death, he still couldn't believe that his brother, such a good person, could be the reincarnation of the Asura King.
His elder brother was a national general revered by the people, and a king of a different surname who would speak up for the people.
It can't be Asura!
Speaking of Asura.
Kong Wu glanced back at the tightly closed tomb door.
The tomb contains the remains of Jiang Di's elder brother and the Asura King whom Rahu believed himself to be.
Kong Wu shook his head: "Hundreds of years have passed, I wonder if Rahu has found their king."
Jiang Di resumed his nonchalant demeanor, crossed his arms, and said, "Do you expect those guys who have done all sorts of bad things to use normal methods to find people? The Heavenly Dao is so serious and infuriating; they won't find us easily."
Kong Wu nodded, then frowned: "If the Asura King were truly alive, you and I would be no match for him. At that time, our pretense of being allied with Rahu would be exposed."
Jiang Di waved his hand: "If he is powerful enough to lead us to a place in the human realm, then I am willing to make him my king. But after waiting for so many years, I still haven't seen him. Ha, I hope that Asura King really exists!"
Kong Wu knew that Jiang Di was angry, after all, there was indeed a rumor that Jiang Di's elder brother had died from the reincarnation of the Asura King.
He didn't expect Jiang Di to remain calm.
Since we're here, let's make the best of it.
So many years have passed.
What if the world changes? What if it can accommodate them?
Kong Wu, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, smiled with relief: "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. We should go and meet up with some old friends."
Jiang Di turned his head: "There aren't many people you can call old friends. You mean that bookworm Guan Zian?"
Kong Wu smiled but remained silent.
I silently made a note of this.
He decided to secretly tell Guan Zi'an later.
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