The Demon Seed landed before Dongfang Zhuo, allowing him to inspect it. This was Qin Luo's way of showing the tiniest sliver of goodwill.
Dongfang Zhuo could sense that if this Demon Seed erupted within his body, it would cause him a certain degree of harm. But kill him?
He was in the Late World Lord Realm. Killing him? Far too difficult.
Unless the Shadow Demon Tiger and Mang Ya joined forces as before, along with the methods Mang Ya had previously arranged within the Sub-Immortal Domain, only then could it be done.
That was how he had been taken down before.
After pondering it repeatedly, Dongfang Zhuo still decided to consume the Daoheart Demon Seed!
There was no helping it—when one lived under another's eaves, one had no choice but to bow their head. He wanted to live.
Submitting was out of the question, but temporarily obeying Qin Luo's orders was still possible.
Just like that Shadow Demon Tiger. He did not believe that demonic beast had submitted to Jun Mochen either. He believed the Shadow Demon Tiger had also been restrained by Jun Mochen through some special means.
Taking a deep breath, Dongfang Zhuo picked up the Daoheart Demon Seed and swallowed it in one gulp.
Once the Daoheart Demon Seed entered his body, he could observe it even more clearly.
He also breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed as Qin Luo had said: this Daoheart Demon Seed had no ability to control his soul or body.
The Demon Seed entered his body and began to take root and sprout, its roots spreading throughout his body and soul.
Strands of terrifying energy formed a strange, profound pattern. Tug one hair and the whole body moved; if it exploded, it would be enough to give him a