At these words, the eyes of every cultivator present lit up.
Now that made sense.
They had been wondering why Laozi had suddenly spoken so arrogantly, even looking down on the Golden Crow Crown Princes. So this had been his aim all along.
For even a supreme Saint to resort to such scheming, the Demon Clan must have possessed something he had set his sights on.
At that thought, quite a few cultivators exchanged smiles, their gazes turning toward Di Jun with a hint of amusement.
Although they did not know the Three Pure Ones' exact objective, matters had already reached this point. Di Jun clearly had no room left to retreat.
Unless his sons defeated the disciples sent out by the Chan and Jie Sects, otherwise...
"Then what stakes did you have in mind, Senior Brother Supreme Purity?"
At that moment, Nuwa quietly spoke up.
By now, Di Jun had been forced onto the back foot. If he refused under the present circumstances, the Demon Clan would lose all face.
As the Demon Clan's Saint, Nuwa could not allow that to happen.
Although she did not know the Three Pure Ones' aim, she had no choice but to intervene. She had to preserve the Demon Clan's dignity.
Of course, while their losses might be enormous, they were not without hope. After all, they held the Ten Golden Crows' strength in considerable esteem. Under these circumstances, if they could not defeat two Saints' Disciples, then even if the scheme succeeded, it would simply mean their skills were inferior.
"Simple."
Laozi glanced at Nuwa in surprise. He had not expected her to step into the fray at this moment.
Still, everything had already been set in motion, and Di Jun could no longer change it. Laozi stopped concealing anything and said