Shen Luo furrowed his brow deeply. After pondering for a long while, he slowly said, "Everyone says the demonic scourge has been eradicated and the Three Realms are united. But from the Three Realms Martial Meet, to the Wuzhuang Temple incident, to what I saw in the Divine Wood Forest, I've increasingly felt that this era of peace and prosperity is like flowers reflected in a mirror or the moon in water—it simply cannot withstand any real test. Beneath the calm surface lies an even more dangerous undercurrent."
After hearing this, Fu Donglai frowned tightly and remained silent for a long time.
Previously, he might have thought Shen Luo was being alarmist. But after returning to Lion Camel Ridge, he had discovered that the supposedly prohibited hunting, slaughtering, and cooking of mortals still persisted.
The Human Race and the Immortal Race's hatred and discrimination toward the Demon Clan were likewise still commonplace.
The divisions and prejudices between races, accumulated over countless years, remained deeply branded in everyone's hearts. They were an immense mountain that was difficult to cross, and the barriers and conflicts had never disappeared.
"Are you really not leaving?" Fu Donglai raised his head, stared at Shen Luo, and asked seriously.
"Enough nonsense. Tell me what you found out." Shen Luo leaned back in his stone chair and asked.
Fu Donglai relaxed as well and began speaking.
"The Yin-Yang Qi Bottle needs to accumulate Yin-Yang Qi in order to continuously increase its power, so it is usually kept in the Profound Yang Cavern, where the guards are strict. Furthermore, because the bottle contains Yin-Yang Qi, it is extremely heavy. Ordinary people cannot move it at all. At the very least, one would need to be a cultivator at Mahayana Late Stage or above to have any chance of