After hearing what the mysterious figure had said, Dijun was utterly shocked.
He finally understood why the many Saints couldn't interfere in the affairs of the Primordial Wilderness at will.
It turned out that even Saints were constrained by the Heavenly Dao.
As Dijun stood there in a daze, the mysterious figure spoke again:
"Well?"
"If you're willing to work with me, this Primordial Violet Qi is yours."
At that, Dijun came back to his senses.
The Primordial Violet Qi the mysterious figure had produced was certainly tempting.
After all, he had planned to seize the Primordial Violet Qi from Ancestor Hong Yun long ago.
Unfortunately, after numerous twists and turns, the Demon Race had never obtained it.
But Dijun was also well aware that this mysterious figure's identity and origins were unknown. If he was willing to offer such a great benefit, he must have a considerable scheme in mind.
After a moment's thought, Dijun asked:
"I assume you're not giving me this Primordial Violet Qi for nothing?"
"What do you need me to do?"
Hearing Dijun's question, the mysterious figure smiled faintly and said:
"You're not at that level yet."
"If you agree, then we can discuss it after you attain Sagehood."
Dijun froze in place, his thoughts racing.
"Wait until I become a Saint?"
"Seems like this person has quite a grand scheme!"
Once he had made up his mind, a look of determination flashed through Dijun's eyes. He nodded.
"Fine. I agree!"
Seeing that Dijun had agreed, the mysterious figure smiled with satisfaction.
"In that case, take this Primordial Violet Qi and leave."
"I'll contact you again when the time is right."
Dijun steeled himself and took the Primordial Violet Qi floating before him.
As he turned around, the mysterious passage from earlier appeared once more.