"Grandmaster, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?"
Mo Luo saw her grandmaster sizing her up and asked in confusion, unaware of anything unusual.
This was also one of the characteristics of demonic corruption.
The victim simply did not feel that anything had changed.
"Be sure to keep your primordial spirit clear. You are the one controlling the power of the Devil Dao. Don't let the power of the Devil Dao enslave you instead."
Luo Qing offered Mo Luo some guidance.
"Rest assured, Grandmaster. I know what I'm doing.
Once we return to the Primordial Era Universe, I'll expand the Mo Luo Cult even more, using it to strengthen the power of the Divine Dao."
Mo Luo was not completely ignorant. The moment she heard her grandmaster's words, she immediately understood.
She had studied the power of the Divine and Devil Daos quite thoroughly.
When there was too much flour, water was added; when there was too much water, more flour was added.
Wasn't this power just like dough, gradually swelling up?
Mo Luo was confident that she could balance the powers of the Divine and Devil Daos.
"If that's the case, then let's continue!"
Luo Qing pulled Mo Luo along and continued shifting positions through the Chaos Void.
Before leaving, he marked the location of this patch of Chaos Mist.
After that, Mo Luo followed her grandmaster as they shifted through several more locations.
They fought eight or nine battles in succession.
The number of Peak Chaos God-Demons who had died at Mo Luo's hands increased by more than a hundred.
"Grandmaster, I'm confident I can challenge twenty Peak Puppet Dao Soldiers on the Dou Sheng Disk."
After ending the lives of ten more Peak God-Demons, Mo Luo spoke to her grandmaster