"Pawn." A glint flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Court's senior officials. The words Di Jun had spoken before the battle immediately came to mind, and a thoughtful look appeared on their faces.
Had His Majesty already made arrangements?
"Your Majesty, do you intend to learn about the factions through East King Duke?"
Minghe asked.
The factions!
Since there were three sides, what exactly were the Dao Ancestor, Heavenly Dao, and Chaos Demon Gods? There was no doubt that this was of utmost importance!
"Indeed."
Di Jun nodded slightly.
The situation was not yet fully clear. That was why Di Jun was still constrained in many ways. If he wanted to take full control of the board, he first needed to understand the state of the entire game.
As he spoke, he seemed to think of something and paused before continuing. "I won't say much about Mosquito Daoist. Handle him yourself. You should already have seen what he's like, along with his shortcomings, and I believe you have a way to deal with them."
"Understood."
Minghe lowered his head.
"Also, do your utmost to improve and grow stronger."
"The final battle is drawing nearer by the day. East King Duke may be useful, but he won't be around much longer. Once the Purple Mansion falls, the Heavenly Court will truly suppress the Primordial Wilderness. And that will be when the Tribulation begins."
"This matter is of great importance—indeed, crucial. How much you can improve during this time will determine how much you can contribute to our plans once the Tribulation fully begins. Let us all strive together."
Di Jun's gaze swept over them as he spoke gravely.
Plans!
There was no way he would simply continue following the Witch-Demon Tribulation's usual course. He had said it himself: he was