Impatient, Qiongqi nodded at Chaos's words. "Fine! Let's see what Dijun is planning."
Qiongqi and the others began watching closely.
Taiyi had also noticed the Demon Race gathering in Northern Jambudvipa.
But Taiyi was now concentrating Death Qi around a dead Golden Crow. That Golden Crow was Lu Ya.
Taiyi intended to use the Death Dao to awaken his child. But as soon as the report arrived, he said, "Dijun has gathered hundreds of millions from the Demon Race. Is he planning a war? They're nothing but a rabble. They won't be of much use!"
Taiyi sounded dismissive, but Xihe studied the report. "There's something curious about this gathering. I remember quite a few of them sent gifts, hoping to join us. I looked into them and found that they seemed to have betrayed Dijun, or others of the Demon Race, so I ignored them. Now Dijun has brought so many traitors together. Is he trying to make an example of them?"
"Oh... they're all traitors? That sounds like Dijun's followers. They're a rabble to begin with, so it's no surprise some turned traitor. And if traitors die, they die." Taiyi was coldly indifferent to their fate.
Xihe nodded without another word. She simply watched Northern Jambudvipa, waiting to see what Dijun would do.
Many Great Powers across the Primordial World were watching too.
They knew the current circumstances could not spark a full-scale war. At the very least, the Primordial World's major factions were not ready for one.
If Dijun did not mean to start a war, why had he gathered so many people?
Outsiders were puzzled. Jiang Chen, however, knew exactly what was happening.
He occupied part of Northern Jambudvipa alongside the Demon Race, so obtaining intelligence from within their ranks was easy.
Besides, Bai Ze had