Li Yun's Departure, Demonic Path Luomo Appears

"Nothing is impossible."

With a single step, Li Yun's figure had already arrived where Fuxi was.

Looking down at Fuxi from above, Li Yun spoke calmly, "Fuxi, you should be grateful that you are martial uncle Nuwa's elder brother. Otherwise, today would have been your day of death."

"Do you still intend to covet my Wordless Heavenly Book?"

At those words, Fuxi gave a bitter smile.

Since when had he been reduced to such a state, needing to rely on Nuwa's name to preserve his own life?

But what good was unwillingness? At its core, this was something he could not change—something he could not even hope to match.

Under such circumstances, the situation had undergone an enormous reversal and change. He knew all too clearly that he no longer had any power to resist.

"Li Yun—"

Raising his head to look at Li Yun, Fuxi sighed before speaking. "This time, I lost."

"I admit that I truly underestimated you."

Judging by this trend, you are even more powerful and terrifying than I imagined.

"No wonder the Three Pure Ones value you. No wonder the Humanity Dao values you. Even the Earthly Dao has acknowledged you and bestowed its power upon you."

"If you had not been born in this era, but in ours, there would surely have been a place for you among the Saints. Even the Three Pure Ones and the others likely would not have been able to suppress you."

Having said that, Fuxi sighed. It was impossible to tell whether he was lamenting or reflecting.

But one thing was beyond doubt: his current circumstances truly felt suffocating, even stirring jealousy within him.

"Is that so?"

Li Yun smiled faintly, with no intention of refuting or responding.

Because he knew this was indeed true. It was indeed