Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and at the Start I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife, Part 363

After all, these humans shared Little Brother Hong Yun's blood!

If conflict really broke out, Little Brother Hong Yun certainly wouldn't stand by and do nothing.

So he reassured him:

"Why worry, Fellow Daoist?"

"The Demon Clan has innate bloodline abilities and powerful bodies!"

"But look at these humans. Each generation is weaker than the last. How could they possibly pose a threat to the Demon Clan?"

Fuxi shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I've been watching them all along, so of course I know that the humans' physical constitution is growing weaker and weaker..."

"But... Fellow Daoist, have you noticed that the light of wisdom in their eyes hasn't dimmed much?"

"Besides, every generation of humans produces some astonishingly talented individuals!"

As Xi Huang of the Demon Clan, Fuxi naturally had to consider the future of the Demon Clan!

But these humans had been created by his younger sister, Nu Wa.

They were both dear to him, like the palms and backs of his hands!

"I hope I'm just overthinking it!"

"Otherwise, if that day really comes, I'm afraid my younger sister won't know what to do..."

Fuxi truly was exceptionally wise.

He had watched the human race grow, going from a mere ten thousand to tens of millions in no time.

Then it had grown like a rolling snowball.

The number of its people was increasing faster and faster!

So he began to worry about the future relationship between the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan, and humanity.

The more Fuxi thought about it, the more likely it seemed!

A faint sorrow began to show in his eyes.

"Alas..."

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuan, when exactly will Fellow Daoist Hong Yun return?"

Fuxi was eager to return to his own abode!

Out of sight, out of mind.

But he