Demon Race's Grand Plan!

"Indeed!" Taiyi nodded and said sincerely, "I used to be somewhat arrogant and looked down on everyone beneath heaven. After this battle, I now know there are countless great cultivators in the Primordial Wilderness! Though I suffered some minor injuries, I benefited immensely!"

"Looked at that way, it turned out to be a good thing!" An unreadable light flickered in Dijun's eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Since Patriarch Kunpeng possesses such strength, his elder brother Mu Jizi's strength surely cannot be much inferior!"

Taiyi nodded, deeply agreeing. Having met Mu Jizi before, he had only found his cultivation unfathomable. He might even be far stronger than Patriarch Kunpeng!

"In that case, it would be best if we provoke those two as little as possible," Dijun said slowly. "After all, we are currently plotting the Demon Race's grand plan!"

"Mm." Taiyi nodded in agreement. Yet his expression no longer carried the same disregard for the great powers of the Primordial Wilderness as before.

Dijun smiled at the sight, a smile from the bottom of his heart. Taiyi's arrogance had always troubled him most. Seeing him like this now, how could he not be happy?

The splendor had truly been washed away, the dust shed, and a new life born from transformation!

"Then I shall leave the matter I told you about last time to you." Dijun smiled, genuinely delighted for Taiyi.

"Of course." Taiyi nodded. "However, this matter will have to wait until I have recovered from my injuries."

"Haha... no rush! No rush!" Dijun laughed loudly. Who knew whether he was happy because Taiyi had agreed to handle the matter, because Taiyi's temperament had changed, or perhaps both?

And so, a hundred years hurried past. On this day, a powerful aura spread from the Sun Star! Immediately