"Otherwise, what other possibility do you think there is?"
Tai Yi still did not dare believe the answer in his heart, so he guessed, "Could it be that someone... helped Kunpeng?"
After saying that, Tai Yi let out a bitter laugh himself.
Could someone have helped Kunpeng? What a laughable question!
Kunpeng had smashed Buzhou Mountain apart. What enormous karma that was, what immense karmic burden it had brought upon the living beings of Hong Huang. Other than that person, who in all of Hong Huang had the power to help him survive?
So, whether it was the one who had stolen the Demon Race's destiny or the one who had helped Kunpeng, both pointed to the same person—someone Tai Yi still refused to suspect.
Hong Jun!
Tai Yi slumped onto his throne. After incident after incident, he had finally accepted that Hong Jun intended to deal with the Demon Race.
With the Eastern Emperor Bell concealing them, Liu Mang and Tai Yi did not hide their conversation from You Wen.
But the child looked utterly despondent, clearly having suffered a severe blow.
Tai Yi stood and patted You Wen's shoulder. "When I first heard your father discussing this with Liu Mang, second uncle's reaction was no better than yours."
You Wen looked up at Liu Mang in shock. So you knew all along.
"Why? Why would he do this? The Demon Race governs the heavens, and the Wu Clan governs the earth. The Dao Ancestor set that rule himself, didn't he? So why is he helping Kunpeng steal the Demon Race's destiny and seize the Demon Race's authority now?" You Wen demanded loudly.
"Perhaps the mistake was that all of you are Pangu's descendants. The Hong Huang Hong Jun wants is one without Pangu's bloodline."
Tai Yi sharply caught