Heavenly Dao Hongjun looked at Fuxi. "I will not debate these principles with the Human Race. I only know that Human Path Sages possess the strength of Sages and bear their title. They should be restricted."
"Otherwise, if Sages keep appearing without end, it will bode ill for both the Primordial World and the Human Race."
"Therefore, the Human Race must impose restrictions. Sages cannot be allowed to emerge without restraint."
Fuxi froze briefly, his brows knitting tightly. Heavenly Dao Hongjun was being rather overbearing. Was the Human Race supposed to let others bully them at will?
These Human Race Sages were merely Sages of his own race. They actually had nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao.
But the more Human Race Sages emerged, the greater the danger they posed to the Heavenly Dao. That was why the Heavenly Dao had appeared so urgently to suppress Fuxi.
If Fuxi were the only Sage, everything would be negotiable. After all, he posed no threat to the Heavenly Dao, and his emergence had been part of its arrangements. He could be put to its use.
In that case, he would supplement the Heavenly Dao's strength. But if too many Sages appeared, their combined strength would create a collective effect. Once the Human Race grew too powerful, they would want to break free of the Heavenly Dao's control, leaving it in a difficult position.
That was why it had rushed over.
Yet it was clearly so consumed by righteous indignation that it had not considered Daochen's feelings at all.
Or rather, it believed this was an internal affair of the Primordial World, one in which the Demon Emperor had no business interfering.
As soon as it finished speaking, the Demon Emperor snorted coldly.
"As expected of Heavenly Dao Hongjun, you even insist