The Sea General in the middle dismissed his companion's guess, with a flicker of light in his eyes.
"Mo Lin, if you've figured something out, just say it. Don't play coy."
"If I'm not mistaken, this round egg must be Chang Sheng, the Demon King."
Mo Lin's words took the other two by surprise. This round egg was Chang Sheng, the Demon King?
"Impossible, we of the Sea Tribe, unlike those land beasts, couldn't possibly be born from an egg."
"It is true that an extremely small number of tribes produce offspring in the form of eggs, but it has never been heard of that one could return to the eggshell."
Hearing his companions' words, Mo Lin's face showed a proud expression as he said, "Just because the two of you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Have you two ever heard of the method of 'self-slaying and living anew'?"
"Self-slaying and living anew, this general hasn't heard of it."