"Tell me, then." Heart Fox turned her head, an eerie green light flickering in her fox eyes.
"I heard it elsewhere myself. They say the Devil Master's Reincarnation found in this generation suffers from the three afflictions and five deficiencies, and is no ordinary living being."
Even though Netherghost already knew, he still found it somewhat inconceivable.
What a mighty figure the Devil Master was. How could anything be wrong with his reincarnated body?
Yet precisely because this was the Devil Master's Reincarnation, that outlandish answer might not necessarily be false.
After all, those people had no reason to spread such false news.
Whoever found the Devil Master's Reincarnation first, the Five Elders' reward would never arrive late.
Why choose a course that wounded the enemy a thousand times but cost themselves eight hundred, unsettling the hearts of those on the Demonic Path during such a great tribulation?
Heart Fox was surprised as well.
"He is actually someone with an impaired mind."
She pondered for a moment, her expression shifting.
Her sharp fox claws gathered a strand of dim light and pressed it into her pupil, where it sank away.
She raised her eyes, their shadowy gleam searching for the intangible timing and secrets of heaven hidden in the unseen.
"I saw it."
Suddenly, Heart Fox's voice faltered. Whatever she had seen, her voice abruptly turned shrill.
Netherghost's heart jolted, but his expression remained as immovable as a mountain. "What happened?"
"Nothing."
Heart Fox wiped away the beads of blood seeping from her pupils.
"What did you see at the end?" Netherghost asked impatiently.
Heart Fox said, "I saw the future. Blood rained in torrents, and mountains of corpses stretched like a sea."
Even a Demonic Cultivator, cruel and vicious as they were, could not help being shaken by