"Fellow Daoist, we brothers already know of the matter you speak of. But the War of the Liches is the great tide of heaven and earth. Though Demon Emperor Daochen has obstructed it for now, the unseen Heavenly Dao has its own designs. There is no need for us to be so impatient!"
On Mount Kunlun, Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti sat facing one another.
The disciples attending them had long since been dismissed.
Only Jieyin, Zhunti, Laozi, and Yuanshi remained in the vast Jade Void Palace.
A faint layer of azure light enveloped their surroundings, concealing every heavenly secret within the Jade Void Palace.
After all, the matter these four Sages were discussing carried enormous consequences.
If Daochen or Nüwa heard of it, Daochen might storm their gates before their plan could even begin!
At this juncture, the Six Destined Saints were unwilling to provoke the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and equally unwilling to provoke the Demon Race represented by Daochen.
After all, neither group was easy to antagonize.
Especially Daochen!
He was truly ruthless!
If they pushed him too far, none of them would have any sweet fruit to taste!
"Indeed, elder brother speaks wisely. I too believe we must not rush this matter."
After Laozi finished, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable nodded slightly beside him and voiced his agreement.
Yet his eyes were full of mockery as he looked at Jieyin and Zhunti.
He, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, might sometimes be a little rash and overly conceited.
But he was no fool!
You two, Jieyin and Zhunti, came charging into our Three Pure Ones Daoist Grounds on Mount Kunlun today, trying to incite us brothers to fight the Twelve Ancestral Witches and even Daochen of the Demon Race to the bitter end.
*You promised that all four of us