Wutian was Luo Hou's divided soul. Ever since Luo Hou split him off, he had hidden within the World-Destroying Black Lotus and entered the Primordial World through Gungun. Later, however, Gungun discovered him, forcing him to retreat to the Dark Abyss. All these years, he had waited for the day the Demon Dao would flourish, intent on turning the entire Primordial World into a world of devils.
Hearing Wutian's words, Gungun drew a deep breath inside High Firmament Hall and said, "We would have been better off never meeting. Now that we have, it means your life is drawing to an end."
"Oh? Not yours?" Wutian raised an eyebrow and asked calmly.
"We both know Heaven's will, so why pretend otherwise? Right now, you truly are invincible, but that invincibility won't last. Once your allotted time passes and you lose that blessing, you will inevitably fall at the hands of all living beings. So this so-called rise of the devils is actually your tribulation, not mine!" Gungun told Wutian earnestly.
"Heh. After hundreds of thousands of years as Heavenly Emperor, you've grown bold enough to spout such wild boasts before me. Very well. I promise you that this rise of the devils will last forever. The Primordial World will remain in my grasp for all eternity. As for you, will you leave on your own, or must I send you on your way?" With both hands behind his back, Wutian questioned Gungun coldly.
Gungun stared at Wutian, his eyelids twitching. For a long time, he gave no answer.
Could I... not leave?
He desperately wanted to say that, but he simply couldn't. What a fucking nightmare.
"It seems I'll have to send you on your way." Seeing that Gungun remained silent, Wutian strode into the hall. Black Robe and the