Yin Saint Devil Lord drifted away. He hadn't said what he intended to do, but Ye Kang could more or less guess.
After lying low for a hundred thousand years, now that he had emerged from seclusion, he was bound to unleash a storm of slaughter. Ye Kang just didn't know who the first unlucky soul would be.
Ye Kang looked respectfully at Huai Emperor. "Senior, may I ask you a question?"
Huai Emperor turned to him and said irritably, "I'm not your protector. I can only keep you safe in Wu Zhou. Don't push your luck, kid."
"Senior, you misunderstand. I absolutely wasn't asking you to intervene. I just wanted to know what people mean by the Hundred Thousand Year Tribulation Eye."
Huai Emperor nodded and replied, "The Nine Continents have endured many hundred-thousand-year cycles. Each transition has been accompanied by a great calamity, burying countless people from ancient times in the river of history. Even their legacies have been severed. The Great Tribulation Eye is what unleashes that calamity. Once the Tribulation Eye appears, disaster will spread across the entire Nine Continents. The Tribulation Eye of the previous hundred-thousand-year cycle was the Sect Master of your Luofu Sacred Sect, who was also the most powerful Dao Integration True Venerable of his time."
"I see. You mean that Ancestor is willing to become the Great Tribulation Eye and unleash the Hundred Thousand Year Calamity?"
"That's hard to say. But a calamity is inevitable, and who knows what will happen? I'll just guard my own little patch of Wu Zhou and stay as far away from you lot as possible."
"Fair enough. Even so, Senior is still willing to help Ancestor. That speaks volumes about your friendship."
"Not at all. I just owe him a lot of favors and don't