The Primordial World was currently free of great calamities and conflicts, but it had entered troubled times.
The era of the Human Race's Five Emperors had only just begun, yet the Heavenly Emperor was already making frequent moves. The Grand Unity Assembly had now become the focus of everyone's attention.
What the Heavenly Emperor was doing suited Zhuanxu's wishes perfectly, but Xuanyuan in Huoyun Cave was far less optimistic. The Primordial World had been sealed off, and all Heavenly Gods and land deities had withdrawn. The more the Human Race gained now, the more it would lose in the future.
He raised his eyes toward Grand Unity Palace, his gaze filled with worry. "Zhuanxu! Have you forgotten? Every gift Fate offers has long since had its price secretly marked."
Now that the Three Pure Ones had split apart, Taishang had given up trying, Yuanshi was closely following the Heavenly Emperor's steps, and Tongtian had left the Eastern Primordial Earth. Even if the Saints each had their own schemes, they were all still within the Heavenly Emperor's grand plan.
Fuxi, who was sitting quietly nearby, saw Xuanyuan's worried expression and said, "Stop thinking about it. Wulong Clan has arrived. The greater situation of the Prehistoric Universe has already been decided. Rather than worrying about an uncertain price, it would be better to unite every force we can."
Fuxi rose to his feet and said gravely, "With the Three Emperors of the Human Race and Wulong Clan, four Human Dao Saints joining hands, we have enough strength to fight a Heavenly Saint! Only then can we truly enter the chessboard of the Primordial World and contend against the Heavenly Emperor and the Saints."
Outside Huoyun Cave, Wulong Clan had only just descended from the clouds when Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan greeted him