The Wild Beast listened in stupefaction.
He rubbed his temples vigorously, trying to straighten out and understand the convoluted words of the Master of Ceremonies.
"Wait a moment....."
His coarse voice was full of confusion,
"According to what you're saying, Feng Yuhuai is currently going mad in order to prevent herself from going mad by creating 'family members' like a lunatic?"
As soon as he said that, the Wild Beast froze.
He scratched the back of his head, his thick eyebrows knitted into a knot:
"Going mad to avoid madness, that just sounds mad!"
The Master of Ceremonies suddenly giggled, the whites of his eyes gleaming eerily in the shadows, and he said word by word:
"Exactly, this is called controlling mad——ness——with——mad——ness!!!"
The Wild Beast's thick skull suddenly saw the light, as if a revelation had hit him:
"Brilliant, but as you say, you're going mad either way?"
The Master of Ceremonies gestured a Möbius strip in the air and said meaningfully:
