Xiao Jie felt his heart surge, shaken by the grandeur and cruelty of this cosmic reincarnation, and the far-reaching strategy of the Tongtian Taoist.
At the same time, he felt a headache coming on.
"Wait, let me clarify a few things first—" He raised his hand to interrupt the Tongtian Taoist's narrative, looking at him with a mixture of suspicion and uncertainty, "You—are a Saint? Are you asking me to handle the Demon Lord?"
The Tongtian Taoist slowly shook his head, his expression calm and unperturbed: "No, my original form was a Saint, but the current me is merely one of his three thousand Avatars scattered across three thousand Small Worlds."
