A shocking death trap revealed: the Primordial Wilderness was only a chessboard

As Luohu finished speaking, Hongjun merely smiled faintly.

"You flatter me, fellow Daoist."

"It was the Heavenly Dao that won the Dao-Devil War back then, not I, Hongjun."

"Even now, I am merely clinging to life through these underhanded tricks. They hardly qualify as extraordinary powers."

"Had you not held the Wu Clan and those Great Powers of the Primordial Wilderness in check in Chaos, my plan could hardly have proceeded so smoothly."

Luohu sneered at his words.

"Spare me."

"I know exactly what sort of man you are, Hongjun."

"But there is no point discussing that now."

Hongjun waved a hand, the faint smile on his face fading a little.

He paused, then changed the subject.

"How did things go in Chaos?"

Luohu recalled the savagery of that battle.

"Pingxin was gravely wounded by the Earthly Dao's backlash. She actually burned her Origin Essence and detonated herself on the spot, along with Hong Yun and those other worthless fools."

"A few of the others escaped in the confusion."

"Zhou Ming and his companions could return to the Primordial Wilderness at any moment. I had no reason to waste time on them."

"Of those I brought with me, everyone died except these two behind me and one who went after Wu's Primordial Spirit."

He briefly recounted the battle in Chaos, his words dripping with contempt for those who had fled.

As far as he was concerned, once their plan succeeded, the escape of a few Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortals would be utterly insignificant.

Upon hearing that Pingxin had detonated herself, Hongjun shook his head slightly.

"The Wu Clan has always been unyielding. They would rather die with their pride intact than live in disgrace."

Yang Mei nodded slowly.

"Merely a few Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortals."

"Even if they