The hall was so silent that a pin drop could be heard.
The audience froze.
Hui Chi was silent for a moment, then laughed. His laugh remained gentle, echoing through the vast hall.
"How did you know? Clearly, the logic of this story is incredibly reasonable and fits the consistent aesthetics of the world game. The previous instances with Holy Initiation, Tretiya, Su Wensheng, and the others were all like this. Why do you doubt it this time?"
Su Ming'an quietly watched him, his eyes clear.
"Because this is Luowasha. If here, I still think only with past emotions, sooner or later I would be manipulated completely, thinking my thoughts are free will until the very last moment."
Hui Chi tilted his head with interest, "So?"
"If I were truly deceived by you, moved by your so-called stories of sacrifice, and acknowledged your dedication…" Su Ming'an said, "you would kill me."
