Di Jun refused the Primordial Violet Qi.
The news struck the crowd like a bomb.
Nearly everyone looked bewildered.
"Is Di Jun an idiot? He actually refused the Primordial Violet Qi?"
"I think so!"
"I, for one, believe Di Jun's thinking is extraordinary. He actually wants to forge his own path to sainthood. I've never admired anyone this much in my life!"
At those words, Tongtian Daoist looked at Di Jun, his eyes brimming with excitement.
Was Di Jun really going to refuse the Primordial Violet Qi and forge a new path?
Tongtian admired him immensely, but he didn't want to give up the ready-made path the Primordial Violet Qi offered.
[Jun Ge is incredible!]
[What lofty ambition!]
[No wonder he's the lord of the Demon Race.]
[This means Jun Ge inadvertently avoided Hong Jun's scheme.]
[That old bastard Hong Jun's plan fell through. He must be furious, right?]
Li Mo looked up at Hong Jun's face. It had gone as dark as the bottom of a pot.
But Hong Jun controlled his expression with ease and quickly hid his displeasure.
Though Di Jun's refusal of the Primordial Violet Qi had left him especially annoyed, he didn't show it.
Granting Di Jun the Primordial Violet Qi had only been a spur-of-the-moment idea.
The original plan had been to grant this strand of Primordial Violet Qi to Hong Yun.
Since Di Jun wouldn't accept it, Hong Jun would have to find another way to keep the conflict between the Witch and Demon Races in check.
Thinking this, Hong Jun remained composed and laughed heartily. "Ha ha ha! Di Jun, you haven't wasted the nearly ten thousand years you spent listening to my lectures. It's excellent that you have such lofty ambitions. My nearly ten thousand years of guidance have not been