When he saw Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun,
he already understood what had happened.
"How did you two end up like this? This progressed far too quickly."
Judging by the extent of the fate curse's corrosion, this probably had not happened recently.
Their bodies had likely begun fading into unreality long ago.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun gave bitter smiles. "We don't know either. It just started for no reason."
Listening to their conversation, the Devil Ancestor felt as though he were hearing some incomprehensible heavenly scripture.
He had no idea what they were talking about.
"What are you talking about?"
He looked at Daochen in confusion.
He kept feeling that what they were discussing was no simple matter.
But what exactly was behind it?
For now, Daochen did not want these Sages to learn about the fate curse.
After all, when something did not concern them, they would naturally hang it high out of reach and ignore it.
"Nothing!"
He looked at the Devil Ancestor. "Please allow us a few words in private."
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou hesitated, though he did not know why.
Ever since Daochen had entered this place,
he had felt a sense of danger.
It was as though some great upheaval would soon occur here.
He was a supreme expert at the ninth heaven of the Saint Realm.
Why would he suddenly have such a feeling?
Fate was warning him. Clearly, Daochen was hiding something from him.
Yet they had only just met.
Although they had exchanged a few baffling remarks,
they had taken no other action.
What on earth was going on?
Unable to figure it out, he was rather unwilling to let them speak alone.
The Devil Ancestor was afraid. If Daochen did something that harmed their interests, he would be completely unable