Facing Lu Li's question, the Crimson Taboo fell silent for a moment before speaking in a low whisper.
"My master said that you reminded Him of someone. He believes that you will certainly ascend to the Supreme Realm, and that will not be the end."
The butler translated.
"Who?"
Lu Li asked curiously.
Yet the Crimson Taboo did not answer, as though there was some taboo involved.
"Alright, I accept this matter. If I have the ability someday, I will certainly let you part ways peacefully."
Lu Li said, "Of course, the premise is peace. Although the Primordial God Realm acted immorally in this matter, they are not my enemies either. I will not help slaughter the taboos of the Primordial God Realm."
Lu Li made his position clear first, then waited to see how the other party would respond.
The Crimson Taboo clearly had no intention of going to war with the Primordial God Realm either, and readily agreed. After all, if He had truly intended to fight head-on, could a taboo that controlled the concept of fear possibly be a merciful being?
To put it bluntly, He might not necessarily care about the beings of the Inner World, nor would He fear the taboos outside. He was merely honoring a promise He had made to some senior.
After the matter was settled, the Crimson King took Lu Li's Evil God Mask. Through the butler, He told Lu Li that he would need to wait seven years.
Lu Li was not meant to sit idle during those seven years. He had to enter a Scarlet Blood Pool in the Inner World and establish a new resonance with the Evil God Mask.
However, after entering the blood pool, Lu Li found that he could not sense any connection to the