Gu Chen and King Huai stood opposite each other, their gazes clashing as if tendrils of electricity were generating in the void, instantly making the atmosphere around them tense and charged.
At this moment, King Huai seemed vastly different from before; if the King Huai of the past was gentle and restrained, the King Huai of now was domineering and unrestrained.
That look in his eyes was full of contempt and arrogance, like that of a sovereign looking down upon the world.
This inevitably made Gu Chen wonder, of the King Huai he had known before and the King Huai known to the whole world, which one was the real King Huai?
Or had the King Huai of the past always been disguising himself?
About this, Gu Chen had no way of knowing.
The change in King Huai was simply too great; had Gu Chen not witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe.