Bai Ze slowly spoke. "Kunpeng."
Di Jun grew serious. "You mean bringing Kunpeng into our Demon Race?"
Di Jun neither agreed nor disagreed. Instead, Fei Lian spoke from the side. "Kunpeng is treacherous, and he also possesses Primordial Purple Qi. Why would he be willing to join our Heavenly Court's Demon Race? The North Sea Demon Race may even become a grave threat to us!"
Fei Lian's thoughts also represented Di Jun's own. If Kunpeng did not possess Primordial Purple Qi, Di Jun could still suppress him through his strength and status within the Demon Race.
But Kunpeng possessed Primordial Purple Qi and might even become a Saint in the future. That was no good thing for Di Jun.
Having one Nüwa, who was not keen on power, was already the limit of what Di Jun could tolerate.
Fuxi, standing nearby, said thoughtfully, "Bai Ze does not mean to recruit Kunpeng into the Demon Race."
His words earned Bai Ze's approval and everyone else's confusion.
Bai Ze continued explaining, "When Primordial Purple Qi was distributed at Purple Cloud Palace, the Saint never explicitly stated that Kunpeng could become a Saint, nor did he accept him as a disciple."
Everyone nodded. They had all been present at Purple Cloud Palace then, so they naturally knew about it.
"So you mean taking the Primordial Purple Qi in Kunpeng's possession?"
Even Eastern Emperor Taiyi, whose mind was usually not particularly quick, finally understood Bai Ze's meaning.
Bai Ze nodded. "That's right! Kunpeng is treacherous. If we recruit him into the Heavenly Court's Demon Race and help him become a Saint, then aside from Wa Emperor, I fear no one will be able to restrain him. By then, our Heavenly Court's Demon Race may become something in his pocket. So rather than that, we