The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 1798: Chapter 1795: Innocence, who believes? _1 Chapter 1798: Chapter 1795: Innocence, who believes? _1 Yang Chen rubbed his brows: “I can understand, but I’m not going to jump to conclusions for now. That’s my style!”

“I will await your answer,” the Artifact Spirit said calmly. “But I hope you won’t keep me waiting too long, because neither you nor I have much time left. If the Artifact Spirit breaks free, the first person it kills will definitely be you!”

Yang Chen knew that the Artifact Spirit was trying to scare him, but he was not afraid. He had his own judgment when it came to right and wrong.

The Artifact Spirit’s words seemed very mysterious, and its story was consistent, but he still needed to confirm it before coming up with an answer.

“It’s getting late and I should go,” Yang Chen waved his hand.

Kunpeng immediately followed closely behind Yang Chen.

With that, Yang Chen and Kunpeng left the seabed and went straight to the sea.

When they arrived at the sea, it wasn’t clear how many days had passed within the Mountain and River Destruction Map. Yang Chen saw the phantom now clearer than before.

Yang Chen frowned and whispered, “So fast!”

“Young Master!” Kunpeng looked at the phantom, shivering.

Yang Chen remained as calm as ever, saying, “Let’s go!”

“Little guy, are you interested in coming to me and listening to my story? Don’t be fooled by the Artifact Spirit’s one-sided words. I guess it must have told you about the evils of the Spirit God Race. But I tell you, don’t be confused by its words. We, the Spirit God Race, have always been grateful and repay our debts. Peng Wanli is no exception. I believe that after you hear my story, you will understand everything,” a voice lingered in his ears.

Yang Chen was attracted by the voice and gradually narrowed his eyes, hesitating.

“Young Master, should we go and have a look?” Kunpeng asked curiously.

When he saw Kunpeng like this, Yang Chen also hesitated for a while, as if urged by a mysterious force to agree.

But just as he was about to agree, his body jolted as if he suddenly thought of something.

“Wake up!” Yang Chen shouted.

Kunpeng shuddered and exclaimed, “What happened to me?”

Yang Chen took a deep breath: “This voice attacks people’s minds and almost confused us. That was close. If I didn’t know how terrified you are of the Spirit God Race and that you’d never try to approach them, we might have really fallen for it.”

“Just now, did we fall for it?” Kunpeng’s sweat flowed in fear.

Yang Chen nodded, took a deep breath, and looked at the direction where Peng Wanli of the Spirit God Race was, falling into deep thought.

Peng Wanli resorted to such despicable means. Most of what the Artifact Spirit said must be true. There is something wrong with Peng Wanli. If he wasn’t guilty, why would he use such means?

A person who is used to enslaving others would not try to convince others with reason. This method is very consistent with the way the Spirit God Race works according to the Artifact Spirit.

Even without verification, they could confirm seven or eight out of ten points.

“Not bad, little guy. You woke up in time, so it seems that the Artifact Spirit talking to you isn’t unreasonable. But I advise you to think it through. If you follow me and help me, I will indeed thank you in the future. But if you don’t help me and instead try to cooperate with the Artifact Spirit, well, when I escape from the Mountain and River Destruction Map, I will make you wish you were dead. Don’t worry, I know the Artifact Spirit is trying to get you to help delay my escape, but after countless years, I don’t mind waiting a little longer. For example, hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years… I can wait, hehehe!”

Peng Wanli’s voice was deep and filled with despair, as if it came from the depths of hell, symbolizing death’s judgment.

“Young Master, I, we…” Kunpeng was somewhat speechless due to the influence of this voice.

Yang Chen said in a deep voice, “Let’s go!”

When the conversation ended, he pulled the terrified Kunpeng and left the Mountain and River Destruction Map.

“You can return to the Demon God Tower first. I’m clear about these things,” Yang Chen said.

“Yes, Young Master!” Kunpeng twisted his body and returned to the Demon God Tower, disappearing from sight.

As for Yang Chen, he closed his eyes and pondered. The matters the Mountain and River Destruction Map’s Artifact Spirit had told him were enough for him to digest for a while.