At that moment.
In a world filled with Demonic Qi.
Demonic Qi surged and seethed.
Billowing demonic might towered into the heavens, filling this world.
It was a world utterly steeped in sky-high Demonic Qi.
Demonic Qi permeated everything.
This was the ideal haven for demonic cultivators, and a sacred ground for their cultivation.
And here, there was only one master.
Or rather, one ruler.
His name was...
Luohu!
Demon Ancestor Luohu!
He had arrived here countless years ago, then lain low, ruling over this world.
Within this world, he bided his time, planning to return for revenge when an opportunity arose.
Of course, he understood one thing: his greatest advantage now was that he remained in the shadows.
Hongjun still did not know of his existence, and that gave him ample room to make preparations.
This was his greatest advantage.
Though his current strength was immense, he still fell short when facing Hongjun.
So he needed to lie low a while longer.
Yet, at that very moment.
Luohu suddenly sensed a probing presence.
It was extraordinarily intense.
It settled upon him in an instant.
Luohu abruptly froze.
At first, what he sensed within that probing presence was an unfamiliar aura.
But its owner was incredibly powerful.
Even so, Luohu had not paid it too much heed.
Then, immediately afterward, he sensed that this aura came from...
The Primordial World.
Luohu's heart instantly filled with alarm.
He had yet to reach the Dao Integration Realm. If someone in the Primordial World discovered him, Dao Ancestor Hongjun would very likely learn of him as well.
And if Dao Ancestor Hongjun discovered him, he would undoubtedly face tremendous danger.
Luohu was exceptionally vigilant about this.
But the probing presence vanished in an instant.
That set Luohu somewhat at ease.
He softly exhaled.