Demonic Path Holy Son, Son of Luohu

The moment he said that, the entire gathering fell deathly silent.

Then many turned amused, mocking gazes on the Demon Race man.

After all, they knew exactly what Li Yun was talking about.

Back in the Sea of Blood, members of the Demon Race had tried to turn the others against Li Yun and even plot against the Humanity Dao.

That affair had ended, but that did not mean it had been forgotten.

Now that Li Yun had brought it up himself, it was clear he had not let it go. He might even have other plans in mind.

At that thought, many looked at the man with open scorn and disdain.

"Damn it!"

The man's expression shifted. He had not expected things to turn out this way.

But it had already happened, and there was no taking it back. For a moment, he had no idea how to argue.

After a brief pause, he rose and said, "That did happen. I won't deny it!"

"But it was not something the Devil Dao itself wanted done, nor was it an order from the Devil Dao. Others made that decision. They do not represent the Devil Dao."

"Of course, Emperor Li Yun may not believe me, but time will prove my words true!"

Li Yun raised an eyebrow.

He was no fool. He immediately caught something amiss in the man's words.

The order had come from someone else, not the Devil Dao.

That meant the person's status was extraordinarily high, perhaps even close to that of the Devil Dao.

Otherwise, why would the Demon Race have obeyed? Why would they have agreed without regard for the consequences?

That made the matter intriguing. What exactly lay behind it? Why had that person made such a choice?

More importantly, they could all sense