Seeing Huo Yuhao like this, Long Haochen asked somewhat jokingly, "Have you already made a plan?"
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao nodded with great confidence.
Seeing that, Long Haochen said, "No matter what, this must be difficult. Just evacuating the Demon Race alone must have left you very..."
Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "That part was all right. Coming to the Undead Demiplane meant starting from scratch for the Demon Race, which actually made it less difficult."
At this point, Huo Yuhao looked at Long Haochen and continued, "Actually, you're the one facing the real difficulties. After all, with the Temple Federation suddenly gaining so much land, friction between the temples must be intensifying."
Hearing this, Long Haochen smiled somewhat helplessly. Things were just as Huo Yuhao had said. Although the Demon Race had withdrawn from the Holy Demon Continent and the Dark Age had ended, some old problems had surfaced again.
Friction and rivalry between the major temples alone had begun to increase steadily. There were also certain habits left over from the previous six thousand years of war against the Demon Race that were no longer appropriate, yet there were no good solutions for them.
It was as though all of this were about to race toward the Glorious Era, as though time were turning backward. Yet Long Haochen did not despair. Or rather, it was precisely because he knew about these things that he neither despaired nor remained unaware.
Long Haochen said to Huo Yuhao, "It's all right. Whatever lies ahead, everyone and I will face it..."
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "So will I."
Afterward, Huo Yuhao and the others wandered around Knight Sacred Mountain some more, then went to look at the place where Haoyue had been summoned back then.
After that, Huo Yuhao