Zhan Shen: It’s Just a Sacrifice, How Can I Become a Villain?

146: My mood is like a clear sky with blue sky and white clouds, but suddenly a storm comes!Inside the dilapidated church of the Ancient God Church, an ancient, unchanging throne suddenly gained a new companion.

Whisper and Qian Mo had already arrived at the dilapidated church, and seeing the extra throne, they were also stunned.

”I never thought, after all these years, that our Ancient God Church is about to welcome its fourth Ancient God.”

Qian Mo was very curious about the extra throne, while Whisper felt a hint of danger in his heart.

”Weren’t the three thrones of the Ancient God Church established at its very beginning? Is it not somewhat inappropriate to change them so casually?” Whisper said.

”You’re overthinking it. The entire Ancient God Church was established by Senior Yue Huai. It can be said that even if all of us die, as long as Senior Yue Huai is still here, the Ancient God Church will not perish.”

Qian Mo noticed Whisper’s strangeness and nudged him with his arm, ”What’s wrong, Whisper? You seem a bit nervous!”

”Where?” Whisper’s Face remained expressionless. ”Since Senior Yue Huai has made such a decision, it seems a major move is being prepared.”

”Yes, since the last scheme against Bai Ze, our Ancient God Church hasn’t made a big move in a long time.” Qian Mo glanced at Whisper, smiling meaningfully.

Whisper’s gaze turned cold. He knew what Qian Mo meant; his planned and orchestrated attacks on the Training Camp and the chaos in Jin’nan Mountain had all ended in failure.

He had long sensed that ever since these two incidents, Yue Huai had gradually started to distance himself from him.

Even the Snake Woman had betrayed him.

Now, with this fourth throne, Yue Huai’s intention was clear.

The number of people under him was getting smaller and smaller.

Whisper adjusted his emotions. ”I am genuinely doing my best for the church. Whatever arrangements Senior Yue Huai makes, I will definitely support them with both hands.”

”Haha, actually, I don’t think adding another chair is a bad thing. More people make things easier, and since a throne is added, it means at least a Klein Realm expert. Such people are hard to find now,” Qian Mo said.

”Indeed, we basically know all the Klein Realm experts within Great Xia’s borders. I wonder who Senior Yue Huai has brought back this time?”

Although Whisper was asking, his heart felt a little more at ease.

Since the Ancient God Church was adding a throne, the lowest Realm qualified to sit on it would have to be a Klein Realm.

Song Zhong’s image involuntarily flashed through Whisper’s mind. That guy was just a Boundless Realm nobody, and after this gathering, he would find an opportunity to eliminate him.

Qian Mo looked at Whisper, the smile on his Face growing wider. He said nothing.

Whisper had just escaped from the Spirit Medium Squad, so he was unaware of what had happened in Cangnan.

However, Qian Mo was very clear about these situations and the conflict between the two.

Heh heh, it seems there’s a good show coming up.

Suddenly, the wind chimes hanging on the church’s statue began to sway.

The tinkling sound continuously echoed throughout the church.

Two figures walked in.

Whisper was the first to greet them. He was wearing a clean tailcoat, his Face plastered with a fawning smile.

”Senior Yue Huai, you’re ba...”

The word ’ck’ hadn’t left his lips when the smile on Whisper’s Face froze.

It was as if he had been struck by Medusa’s Curse.

Because the person following behind Yue Huai was none other than Song Zhong.

How could Whisper forget that Face?

It was this person who had stripped away his past, hidden beneath his gentlemanly exterior.

It was this person who had disrupted his plan in Jin’nan Mountain.

It was this person who had stolen a portion of his ”Nightmare” authority.

But, but wasn’t Song Zhong just an ant in the Boundless Realm?

Why was he following behind Senior Yue Huai?

Right, this guy should be like me back then, perhaps he was simply favored by Senior Yue Huai.

The true fourth Ancient God must not have arrived yet.

It must be this way.

Now the Night Watchers have intensified their inspections in various places. At such a sensitive time, it’s normal for someone to be cautious and arrive a little late.

It must be like this, it must be like this.

Yue Huai glanced at Whisper. ”What’s wrong? Did the Spirit Medium Squad beat you so badly you can’t even speak properly?”

What’s wrong with this guy? He stopped halfway through his sentence.

”Oh, no, no, welcome back, Senior Yue Huai.” Whisper immediately composed himself. It was all Song Zhong’s fault.

”I was just curious why the fourth Ancient God didn’t arrive with you.”

Yue Huai: ???

”I ask you, how many thrones are there above?” Yue Huai asked.

”Uh, four!” Whisper answered tremblingly.

Although Yue Huai’s tone hadn’t changed drastically, it still scared Whisper quite a bit.

”Then how many people are here?” Yue Huai continued to ask.

”One, two, three, four, there are four in total, Senior Yue Huai.”

”Doesn’t that just match up? Song Zhong is the fourth Ancient God I’m introducing!”

Boom!

Whisper’s head buzzed, and his pupils seemed to be experiencing an earthquake. His heart, which had calmed down, began to pound violently again.

Did I hear that right?

Song Zhong is the fourth Ancient God?

Is your old brain broken?

This guy ruined my plan in Jin’nan Mountain and even dug out the Snake Woman’s eyes. He clearly has ties with the Night Watchers.

Aren’t you just inviting trouble?

And when did this guy become a Klein?

In an instant, countless thoughts surged within Whisper’s mind.

Of course, these thoughts were only in his mind. Whisper didn’t have the guts to say them in front of everyone.

At this moment, Qian Mo walked over. ”Senior Yue Huai, please take your seat!”

”Mm!”

Yue Huai walked past Whisper, and Song Zhong followed.

As he passed Whisper, Song Zhong smiled and said, ”Senior Whisper, we’ll be colleagues from now on. Please guide me, hehe!”

”Don’t worry, I will definitely help you out a lot!” Whisper gritted his teeth in hatred, his chest almost exploding, but now was not the time to act out.

Yue Huai sat in the highest position; the other thrones were all lower than Yue Huai’s.

Qian Mo leaned back on the throne, completely relaxed.

Whisper, on the other hand, appeared much more reserved, sitting only on the front third of the throne.

And Song Zhong, in front of everyone, actually casually crossed his legs.

”Song Zhong, what kind of occasion is this? You’re not putting us in your eyes at all!”

Whisper immediately seized on a minor fault of Song Zhong’s and launched an attack.

Seeing Whisper initiate the attack, Qian Mo and Yue Huai remained silent, looking on with folded arms.

”Relax, I haven’t experienced being chased, so I really can’t be reserved! Hehe!”

Whisper’s old Face flushed. Song Zhong had directly hit his most vulnerable spot.

For someone who cared so much about his Face, he naturally dreaded others bringing up this matter in front of him.

After all, being chased like a stray dog by the Spirit Medium Squad was a very humiliating thing.