Di Tian: Lord, He Cannot Be Allowed to Live!

After Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the room fell silent once again.

It was as if someone had poured water into the room, swallowing up all the sounds, leaving only the three people's breathing rising and falling in the stagnant air.

Di Tian did not answer Huo Yuhao's question. He sat down again, moving slowly, as if he was processing this shocking news.

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "In the world ten thousand years ago, I went to the Core Circle of Star Dou and not only met Senior Di Tian, but also that mysterious Lord!"

Upon hearing this, Di Tian and Gu Yue both gasped for breath once again.

Huo Yuhao turned to look at Gu Yue, a gentle smile on his face, "That Lord, like you, also has a pair of purple eyes, and his temperament is very similar to when I first met you."

"So when I noticed the respect that Senior Di Tian showed you, I guessed that you were the daughter of that Lord, and now it seems that I was right."

Gu Yue wore a smile, but in her heart she wondered if her past self from ten thousand years ago had been so impulsive. How could she have just casually gone to meet a human?

At this moment, she had truly forgotten the Reverse Scale she had given Huo Yuhao, and naturally, she hadn't considered the chain reaction that had occurred to her ten thousand years ago when she felt the Reverse Scale.

Di Tian's deep golden dragon eyes kept flashing. Although what Huo Yuhao said was unbelievable, he felt that Huo Yuhao wouldn't be talking nonsense about this matter.

Di Tian lowered his head, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

His voice already echoed in Gu Yue's mind, "My Lord, he cannot be allowed to live!"

Gu Yue did not reply.

Her gaze fell on her knees, her silver eyes lowered, her long eyelashes concealing the turbulent emotions surging within them.

Di Tian's telepathic transmission continued without pause, "The Divine Realm has disappeared in this era, and humans can no longer become gods. However, Huo Yuhao can travel back to the world of ten thousand years ago, where he will surely become a god."

"The Lord's grand plan for ten thousand years is the hope of the Soul Beast Clan, and now this Huo Yuhao..."

Di Tian's gaze lingered on Huo Yuhao's youthful profile for a moment, a cold killing intent flashing deep in his eyes once again.

"That's the biggest variable!"

It has to be said that Huo Yuhao underestimated his opponent!

He felt that given his relationship with Gu Yue, even if Di Tian was infamous, he wouldn't dare to lay a hand on him.

After all, in the course of history, Di Tian never laid a hand on the young Huo Yuhao.

What Huo Yuhao didn't know was that the current situation was completely different from what it was ten thousand years ago.

The Silver Dragon King's grand plan, spanning ten thousand years, concerns the survival of the entire Soul Beast Clan and cannot afford the slightest mishap.

Having witnessed humanity's betrayal, Di Tian's trust in them had long been eroded.

The Beast God, who once held some appreciation for Spirit Ice Douluo, now has only one thought in his mind: anything that threatens his Lord's grand plan must be eliminated.

Therefore, it was his misjudgment that led him to be unaware that he had already fallen into crisis.

In response to Di Tian's telepathic message, Gu Yue's reply was simple, "No."

Di Tian was visibly taken aback, clearly not expecting Gu Yue to refuse so decisively.

His brows furrowed even more, and his tone in the telepathic communication became urgent. "Why? His existence has become a threat to us."

Compared to Di Tian's excitement, Gu Yue's voice was much calmer.

"Yuhao's ability to travel back ten thousand years might also be useful to us."

She paused, her gaze still lowered, neither looking at Di Tian nor Huo Yuhao.

"Besides, he said these things because he trusted me, and I can't betray his trust."

Upon hearing these words, a clear sense of resentment flashed in Di Tian's eyes.

He remained silent for a moment, then transmitted his voice again. "My Lord, now is not the time to act on emotion! Huo Yuhao is too special a person; his existence is the biggest variable. We have been planning for ten thousand years; we cannot leave this hidden danger."

Gu Yue stated firmly, "I am not acting on emotion; I am more clear-headed than ever."

Di Tian wanted to say something more, "My Lord..."

Gu Yue turned her head slightly, her purple eyes glancing indifferently at Di Tian.

There was no anger, no rebuke, and not even any obvious emotional fluctuation in that glance, but Di Tian swallowed back the words he was about to transmit.

Gu Yue then said, "Alright, there's no need to say any more. I have my own reasons!"

Di Tian's lips moved slightly, but he ultimately uttered no more sound.

His gaze deepened, a complex light swirling within his golden dragon eyes before settling into a suppressed calm.

Just then, with a "bang," the door was opened from the outside, and Han Tianyi appeared in the doorway.

His gaze swept around the room first, then he paused noticeably for a moment.

When I left not long ago, the house was in good condition. Although it wasn't particularly luxurious, it was at least neat and tidy.

But now...

Several chairs were overturned, and the teacups on the table were scattered about, with two of them already rolled onto the floor.

A potted pine tree in the corner looked as if it had been swept by some force; the pot was tilted, and half of the soil was spilled on it.

Even the low table by the window was moved, standing crookedly in a place it shouldn't have been.

The room looked like it had just been ransacked; everything was in a mess.

Han Tianyi's expression changed slightly, and she frowned as she asked, "What happened?"

Huo Yuhao reacted quickly, taking over the conversation in a relaxed tone. "It's nothing, teacher. We were just talking about the Holy Spirit Cult, Uncle Gu got angry for a moment and couldn't control his temper."

Han Tianyi glanced at Di Tian's expressionless face and did not believe Huo Yuhao's explanation.

However, he then breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what happened, as long as Huo Yuhao was alright, that was all that mattered.

He withdrew his gaze, straightened his expression, and said, "Leng already knows what happened here. After this failure, the Holy Spirit Cult shouldn't make any more moves for a while."

Huo Yuhao nodded, his expression remaining calm, but in his heart he had already firmly remembered the scores between Qiangu Dongfeng and the Holy Spirit Cult.

He won't bring up this debt for now, but one day he will settle it one by one.

With Han Tianyi's appearance, the atmosphere inside the room seemed to return to its previous peaceful state.

Di Tian sat to the side, coldly watching Gu Yue and Huo Yuhao chatting and laughing.

His face showed no emotion, but in his heart, a plan was slowly taking shape.

Since Gu Yue disagrees with taking action, let's contact Na'er.

Even though Gu Yue, Na'er is still the Lord after all.

Of the two bodies that the Silver Dragon King split into, Na'er might not object to things that Gu Yue disagrees with.

Everything he did was for the Lord's eternal plan.