"Here we go again. Is the Jun Family fighting the Demon Race?"
"Doesn't seem like it. Didn't those Demon Race members say they were allied with the Jun Family?"
Hidden observers peered into the Chen Household Star Domain, communicating through voice transmission.
"Let's just wait and see. Whether the Jun Family is colluding with the Demon Race or not, their rise is already unstoppable."
"Won't the Inspection Hall make a move?"
"They... are far too strange. Who knows what exactly they are plotting."
The ominous feeling in Dongfang Zhuo's heart grew increasingly intense. He hesitated, unsure whether he should continue observing from the shadows or flee far from this place.
He felt that a formidable enemy must be lurking within the Chen Household Star Domain.
This was an innate ability of his. After devouring Dongfang Zhuo's soul, this ability had grown ever stronger.
"In this universe, there aren't many people capable of making me wary—and formidable enemies at that," Dongfang Zhuo murmured. "Qin Luo should count as one."
His eyes narrowed. Recalling all of Qin Luo's strange acts, he felt that if he faced Qin Luo, his chances of winning were currently extremely slim.
"Am I afraid?" he suddenly blurted out, an ugly expression appearing on his face.
"How could I be afraid? Qin Luo is nothing more than prey."
"That's right, he's my prey. I have a feeling that if I kill Qin Luo and seize his opportunities, I may be able to break free from Heaven's Will's shackles and regain the combat power of an Immortal."
"Get lost! Dongfang Zhuo, don't let that tiny remnant thought of yours affect me! Otherwise, don't blame me for abandoning your name and leaving not even the slightest trace of your existence in this universe!" Dongfang Zhuo's voice rang through his mind.