The second lecture at the Purple Heavens Palace had already ended, yet the War of the Liches had still not truly gotten underway.
Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao behind him were probably growing anxious.
Watching the system's sudden abnormal behavior, Daochen had a persistent feeling that a storm was brewing.
But this was clearly not the time to consider that. Dealing with this elder of the Luo Demon Tribe and taking the Three Lights Divine Water and the World-Cleansing White Lotus were what Daochen needed to do now.
As Daochen watched the Luo Demon Tribe elder, the elder was watching him as well.
For some reason, when the elder looked at Daochen just a moment earlier, he had felt that something about Daochen seemed to have changed.
What's going on? Could there be something strange about him?
The Luo Demon Tribe elder wondered inwardly, quietly unclenching the fist he had intended to drive at Daochen again.
He planned to figure out exactly what had changed about Daochen before making another move.
But Daochen had no intention of giving him time to understand the situation.
Although he had entered the Quasi-Saint Realm and achieved minor mastery of both the time and space laws, he was still a long way from truly becoming a supreme expert of the Primordial World who had nothing to fear from a calamity.
"Old fool of the Luo Demon Tribe, since you won't make a move, I will. The sooner I finish you off, the sooner I can get back to secluded cultivation."
Daochen raised his fist and sent it crashing straight toward the Luo Demon Tribe elder.
All he wanted now was to take the Three Lights Divine Water and the World-Cleansing White Lotus as soon as possible, then return to secluded cultivation, sever another corpse,