The Son of Heaven's Destiny

This Demon Emperor, whose name shook the world, was none other than the little black dog Gu An had saved a million years ago. He conducted himself openly and honorably, never bullied the weak, and had never slaughtered the human race, so his reputation was excellent. Not only did the Demon Race submit to him, many human cultivators admired him as well. Because of that, the Nine Great Sects did not dare act rashly. They had to have a justifiable cause.

All nine sects under heaven styled themselves as the Righteous Path. For the Righteous Path to act, there had to be a reason—especially for matters like going to war and taking lives. They needed an unavoidable justification all the more.

As Gu An listened to the disciples' discussion, he had already seen the Demon Emperor's fate to come. In a few more years, he would be suppressed by the Nine Great Sects and sealed beneath a certain great mountain. The Demon Race forces under his command would be scattered, but this would also plant the root of calamity for a great war between the Demon Race and the human race in the Heavenly Spirit Great World.

For a very long span of years afterward, outstanding geniuses would be born among the Demon Race one after another, throwing themselves forward wave after wave in an attempt to save the Demon Emperor. This, too, would leave behind tale after tale beloved on every tongue, spreading far and wide even among the human race.

Though the Demon Emperor's future fate would be very bitter, it had nothing to do with Gu An.

A single chance meeting was not enough for Gu An to treat him as one of his own. If he intervened again, that would be unfair to all living beings