Inside the Great Void Palace
Bei Ming looked toward the projection in the void and suddenly had a new thought:
Did Di Jun count as suffering first and enjoying sweetness later?
Although the Demon Race had lost Kun Peng's combat strength, if a decisive battle came, would keeping the Hetu and Luoshu bring new variables to the situation?
While Bei Ming pondered this, Nüwa watched the Hunyuan Heluo Great Array with concern.
Because the formation had created a barrier, Bei Ming's surveillance projection could not peer into what was happening inside.
Even with the formation's support, Fuxi still had to face the threat of three Ancestor Wizards.
Back at Mount Buzhou Summit, Nüwa had witnessed the Ancestor Wizards' prowess firsthand and could not help worrying about her older brother's situation.
Though, according to Bei Ming, Disaster Qi had only reached a minor peak, and a Demon Emperor should not fall so soon;
to Nüwa, however, he was her biological older brother, of the Same Origin, with whom she had spent countless Yuanhuis.
At the same time, atop Kunlun Mountain, clouds and mist lingered around the Mountain Peak while rosy clouds coiled through the sky.
Spiritual energy flowed through the Three Pure Ones Hall, where three figures sat within.
Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian had gathered as well, using a projection technique to watch the War between the Wu and Yao clans in the East Sea.
"The fluctuations from the War between the Wu and Yao clans are too powerful."
Tongtian frowned as he watched the flickering light screen and sighed.
"We're too far away in Kunlun, so we can't see clearly. Why don't we go to the East Sea ourselves and join the excitement?"
Yuanshi gave him an indifferent glance, his tone cold. "What is there to join?
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