A powerful fluctuation went unnoticed by everyone-not because they had missed it, but because they could not detect it. Changes in a Dao Heart produced an extremely mysterious sensation that no one in all creation except a Heart Demon could perceive.
"Who could it be?" the Heavenly Demon muttered. The intensity of that fluctuation surpassed even a Saint's!
Primordial Lord did not move. He gave the other man a contemptuous look. You expect me to believe whatever you say? "Boy, I've lived longer than you. Don't try your little tricks on me!"
Holy shit! Does nobody believe the truth these days? The Heavenly Demon felt awkward. "Believe it or not, an extraordinarily powerful being's Dao Heart really is fluctuating. Whether that's a blessing or a disaster, I don't know." He shot Primordial Lord a scornful look. If that being succumbs to demonic corruption, you're all finished, understand?
Who was Primordial Lord? One of the Three Pure Ones! And this fellow was talking about some "extraordinarily powerful being"? How did he have the nerve to use the word "super" in front of a Saint? Saints were supreme throughout heaven and earth. A Heavenly Demon's job was to ruin people. What the fuck was he worrying about?
"So you're a good soul at heart, are you? Funny, I can't see it." Primordial Lord remained disdainful. In other words, you're just trying to distract me, you little punk!
Goddammit. The Heavenly Demon no longer wanted to talk. He had discovered something: that Dao Heart held a powerful attraction for him, too.
As a Heart Demon, he could scent changes in a Dao Heart. The more unstable it became, the more strongly it attracted him; the stronger its owner, the greater the benefits he would reap. But now the Heavenly Demon faced an awkward