By then, Luo Hou had put away the terror in his heart and asked calmly:
"Fellow Daoist Spirit Vine Dao, who exactly is that peerless mighty being holding the Immortal Trapper Sword? His manner looks utterly strange, yet the aura he exudes is outrageously domineering, and the bloodline within him towers above the entire Primordial World. Even my Devil Race cannot compare to him. Where did this ancient Fierce Beast come from? Could he be a species unique to another Primordial World?"
In asking this, Luo Hou instead avoided Lin Tian's earlier offer to let him name any condition.
That offer had been for Lin Tian to grant Luo Hou a condition before devouring him.
Strangely enough, Luo Hou's words instead brought him and Lin Tian considerably closer.
Lin Tian shook the God-Slaying Spear in his hand.
A cold gleam flashed from its tip.
He swept out another streak of light, which contained the process by which he had devoured Ancestral Dragon, Shi Feng, and First Qilin of the Primordial Three Clans in that other Primordial World Plane, then fused those Three Ancestors into an ancient Chaos Fierce Beast.
"No wonder, no wonder. I, Luo Hou, willingly bow to your superiority. Since that is the case, I have no conditions. If you wish to devour me, Fellow Daoist Spirit Vine Dao, then do so."
"However.
"I know that my Devil Race and Dao Ancestor Hongjun of the Daoist path will face an unavoidable immeasurable calamity, and the karma of that immeasurable calamity will fall upon your head, Vine Dao Venerable.
"As for me, Luo Hou, I have no regrets and no complaints. After all, even if I had managed to kill you, Vine Dao Venerable Lin Tian, in this attack, I would still have been destined to die at Daoist