As soon as these words came out, the Blood Ancestor and Emperor Qingshi looked at each other in disbelief.
Leave Demon City?
The two of them were both stunned.
Yes, they had always been scheming and struggling against each other within Demon City.
Why had they never left Demon City to expand their power somewhere broader?
No matter how big Demon City was, in the end it was only a single city.
But the strange thing was, they had never had such a thought before.
Or rather, none of them had ever thought about leaving Demon City.
"Why, why?"
Now, hearing the old monk's reminder, everyone was looking at each other blankly.
"You've noticed it now, haven't you? Because the program has already been written into your minds."
"Everything you do has already been arranged."
Hearing the old monk's words, the two of them felt this was somewhat absurd.
They were fake.
Everything that existed was fake.
"Then what is real?" the Blood Ancestor couldn't help asking.
