After Taiyi became a Saint, he did not act ostentatiously. He neither accepted disciples nor mentioned giving lectures—he knew full well that, as a Heavenly Saint, he was not much weaker than the other Saints only in terms of combat power. In every other aspect, he still lagged far behind.
He came to the far northern reaches of Northern Darkness and settled there, choosing to keep a low profile and protect himself.
Now, the Witch Clan, Demon Clan, and Human Race stood in a three-way balance. He had already completely severed ties with the Demon Clan. If he rashly intervened, he would certainly draw the attention of the Saints and the Heavenly Emperor.
His gaze fell toward the Human Race's territory as he muttered, "The situation will change eventually. For now, I can only trust Di Jun and the others. At most, I can help clean up the Demon Clan's mess." With Fuxi, the Xi Emperor, still around, Taiyi was not worried at all.
The northern Demon Clan faction was deeply disappointed. They had thought that after the Demon Emperor became a Saint, he could lead the clan out of its predicament. Now, it seemed they had merely been overthinking things.
Within Grand Unity Palace, Li Fan watched as the Witch Clan and Demon Clan tacitly encircled the Human Race. The balance of the three-way situation was gradually being broken, and a smile curled at his lips. This was truly interesting.
Nuwa set down the Jade Cup in her hand, her gaze falling upon the Human Race Fortune. She spoke with a grave expression, "Heavenly Emperor, I sensed a disturbance in Humanity Dao."
Empress Ziguang, beside her, lightly furrowed her brow. "Humanity Dao has already been unstable lately because of the confrontation between the three races. Now another anomaly has