Shen Lang gleaned a great deal of information from Yu Lingfeng's account.
He began to constantly analyze the underlying implications.
'Since the Blood Race already knew their own fate and even made arrangements for some unknown time in the future... then the Blood Ancestor being ganged up on and killed back then seems a bit strange. That bastard wasn't just powerful, he was sinister and cunning to the extreme. How could he have died so easily, so cleanly?'
'No matter how I look at it, it seems like the Blood Ancestor was just going with the flow, intentionally letting the experts of the various races kill him...'
Shen Lang's head began to ache from thinking. Without more information to support his theories, he couldn't come to any real conclusion.
He could only nod apologetically, gesturing for Yu Lingfeng to continue.
...
After learning of this sliver of a chance for survival, the Pangu Divine Race completely vanished behind the scenes.
