"Cloud Lord, obey the order for a day and you eat for a day; defy it for a day and the entire clan goes hungry. Once this substance is taken, the seven emotions are sealed off. With all feeling and loyalty gone, whoever produces the Heavenly Dao Powder can decide their life or death at will. Isn't this a crisis threatening the annihilation of your entire clan? Cloud Lord, surely now that you no longer have the Heavenly Dao Powder, you're also being controlled by the Heavenly Dao Space, aren't you?" I countered.
Cloud Lord brooded over my words, his expression dark. He was extraordinarily intelligent and had entered the Heavenly Dao Realm at a young age. By now, he was probably far beyond the Cloudmist Realm. How could he not understand the reasoning? It was just that his pursuit of cultivation was no different from that of the other members of the Demon Race. Now that he had achieved success, how could he not want to break free from being controlled?
Thus, although he was unwilling to consider my words in a thousand different ways, he had no choice but to admit they were right. If the entire Demon Race came under the control of the Heavenly Dao Powder, his orders would lose their effective rationality, and the danger of the clan's annihilation would truly be right before their eyes.
"Hehe, are you Xia Yitian?" Cloud Lord suddenly laughed. Then he sized me up from head to toe. I stared at him in astonishment before saying, "Could Cloud Lord have been driven mad by the side effects of the Heavenly Dao Powder?"
Cloud Lord looked at me coldly before saying, "I've heard that you're skilled in the art of changing appearances. I'm afraid even transforming into a member of