Jieyin and Zhunti also watched the Buddha Realm closely.
They were afraid too. Demon Emperor Daochen had looked as though he had caught them by the tail.
That air of confidence truly frightened them.
Yet despite their abilities, they detected no danger whatsoever.
The two glanced at the Lord of Fate. "Great Lord of Fate, could you perform a divination?"
In their eyes, the Lord of Fate controlled fate, so divining the Buddha Realm's future should pose little difficulty.
The Lord of Fate nodded. "I'll give it a try!"
As he began his divination, the Lord of Fate's expression gradually changed.
His divination revealed that unless they invited Demon Emperor Daochen back, the entire Buddha Realm would wither away, gradually becoming a barren wasteland.
Moreover, it would wither inexplicably, without any cause.
Such an extreme change truly left the Lord of Fate scratching his head.
What sorcery had Demon Emperor Daochen used? How could he control the fate of the entire Buddha Realm?
He tried many times, but still obtained the same result.
Watching from beside him, Jieyin and Zhunti trembled with fear.
Just what sort of figure was the Lord of Fate? What in the entire Primordial World could possibly give him a headache?
Yet this matter clearly had done exactly that.
"Great Lord of Fate, is there a way to resolve this?"
Though they were reluctant to speak, reluctant to ask, they had no choice but to raise the question.
The Lord of Fate fell silent. For the first time, he felt so helpless.
"Alas, it seems only Demon Emperor Daochen can resolve this matter."
This was troublesome, because in the Lord of Fate's view,
Demon Emperor Daochen had undoubtedly tampered with the Buddha Realm.
And he had done so in a way their abilities could never detect.