Seven months passed.
Li Zhōujūn had already left Yanguang City.
Li Zhōujūn was not worried about Luoshui's situation. With Shepherd Arts and Wang Cangshan looking after her, nothing would happen to her inside the Great Shepherd Divine Dynasty.
Now, Li Zhōujūn had started his fishing career again.
"Azure Emperor, the Source Lord is about to awaken. The Thirteenth Seat plans to launch a full-scale attack on the Luhua Realm three months from now, seize the Luhua Realm—one of the defenses of the Eternal Continent—and celebrate the Source Lord's awakening!"
The voice of the Eleventh Seat rang out beside Li Zhōujūn's ears.
At that moment, the Eleventh Seat was seated upon his own throne inside the Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, his eyes closed as though he were taking a nap.
Yet inwardly, he kept speaking to the avatar he had bestowed upon Li Zhōujūn.
Inside the Seventy-Two Demon God Halls, the various Seats were discussing the matter heatedly.
"Thirteenth Seat, Lu Hua Jun of the Luhua Realm is also at the Eternal Twelfth Stage. I hear she is friends with the Empress of the End. If the Luhua Realm is attacked, the Empress of the End certainly won't stand by and do nothing!"
"Exactly. The Empress of the End's strength is no weaker than yours, Thirteenth Seat!
"Moreover, behind the Luhua Realm are several other worlds created by Eternal Twelfth Stage cultivators from the Eternal Continent.
"If we attack the Luhua Realm, those fellows won't sit idly by. Our Seventy-Two Demon God Halls will surely have to pay a considerable price!"
"The Source Lord is about to awaken. Taking the Eternal Continent is only a matter of time. Why waste such a great price?"
The members of the Seventy-Two Demon God Halls all spoke to the Thirteenth Seat.
The Thirteenth Seat