The Soul Demon God sneered coldly. "Luo Hou, during the Heaven-Opening Tribulation, you chose to flee into the Primordial Wilderness. After stirring things up for several calamities, how did you end up in such a sorry state?
"Hongjun, Linyuan, and Wangsheng all betrayed the Chaos Gods. One merged with the Heavenly Dao, one became Hunyuan, and the other is only a step away."
As he spoke, the Soul Demon God's mockery deepened. "You are trapped in one corner, utterly wretched.
"The world has long forgotten the existence of the Demon Sect. They honor only Pangu and Hongjun."
"Ling Shang."
Luo Hou slowly opened his eyes and stared at the Soul Demon God, retorting,
"And what of you, after returning to Hundun? Don't you still have to scheme against the Primordial Wilderness?
"With your strength, even if the Heavenly Dao does not intervene, can you defeat the Destruction Demon God?
"Within this Devil Realm, you cannot even defeat me."
The Black Lotus trembled slightly, and a ring of world-ending ripples spread soundlessly.
The Soul Demon God snorted but did not get angry.
"In a direct confrontation, This Seat indeed has little advantage.
"But I am not the only old friend coveting the Primordial Wilderness. Otherwise, how would I dare casually peer into Pangu's former domain?
"As the product of Pangu's failed Dao-Proving, it holds tremendous value for reference.
"Luo Hou, to the Primordial Wilderness, we are both outsiders. We should cooperate.
"Use your status to let me infiltrate the Primordial Wilderness. When the Primordial Wilderness falls, you will receive a share as well."
The great hall fell silent for a moment.
A sinister smile hung on Luo Hou's face, carrying long-lost killing intent and ambition.
"Fine. This Seat will cooperate with you.
"The Demon Sect has lain low for too long.