When Li Mo learned that Brocade Fur Sable King had been severely injured by a single slap from Yuanfeng, leaving him with only a clone to flee in disgrace, and that he had then gone to Penglai Island to form an alliance with the Demon Race, he nearly fell apart!
Aaaah~~~
What a wonderful wife you are! I'm going to rebel, I'm going to rebel! No alliances!
But Li Mo learned that Yuanfeng had left the Immortal Volcano for Penglai Island some time ago.
Even so, he immediately rode the God Slaying Gourd and raced toward Penglai Island.
"Master, why are you in such a hurry? If you ask me, why leave at all? Just help the Demon Race dominate the prehistoric world. There's no need to rush!" Luohu said to Li Mo with a grin.
"You don't know shit!"
In the great war between the Witch and Demon Clans, the two sides had fought so fiercely they'd nearly beaten the shit out of each other, even knocking over Buzhou Mountain.
And he wanted to help the Demon Race? Did Luohu think Li Mo's life wasn't short enough?
Before becoming a Saint, anyone who took part in the great war between the Witch and Demon Clans was doomed!
Only Kunpeng, that old schemer, had managed to sneak away.
A streak of light shot across the sky, brilliant against the heavens.
At that moment!
In the Purple Sky Palace.
Hong Jun abruptly opened his eyes.
He had just finished cultivating when he realized that events were once again straying from his original plan.
Yuanfeng had awakened! By his calculations, she shouldn't have succeeded in her rebirth this time.
She still needed more time; waking up wouldn't have been easy.
But his prediction had been wrong!
Some unknown factor had caused Yuanfeng