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Chapter 1914: One Trouble Unresolved, Another Arises!

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Flying out of the Demon Court, Jimeng and Feilian flew simultaneously toward the direction of the Fire Cloud Cave.

They carried a task from the demonic race to the Fire Cloud Cave, determined to eliminate Hongyun's resentment toward the demonic race, for only then could the demonic race's current awkward position be eased.

Whether Hongyun will forgive the demonic race depends entirely on how these two demonic sages act.

This time, Hongyun knew nothing—he had already left the Fire Cloud Cave. He misheard Luo Fu's words and went straight to Buzhou Mountain.

When Jiemeng and Feilian arrived, they found nothing.

"Hongyun isn't here."

Feilian sighed and said: "If he's not in the Fire Cloud Cave, then where is he? We may very well miss this opportunity."

"Search everywhere. We can't return empty-handed."

Jiemeng wasn't entirely sure, but since Feilian also said Guiche had already suffered losses, they couldn't afford to suffer losses here too.

After all, the current situation is still better than what they had previously anticipated.

Chaos had erupted across the Primordial Wilderness, and this chaos might have been caused by Luo Fu—but everything seemed somehow connected to what they had previously imagined.

The demonic race remains a vast collective.

No matter how these people and the demonic race think, as long as the Three Pure Ones do not intervene, they know the demonic race won't perish.

Whether the witch clan will act this way, and whether they can succeed, depends entirely on the Great Luo Jinxian of the Primordial Wilderness—whether they will show mercy.

Jiemeng thought of this matter and recalled what Yingzhao had told them earlier.

"Should we summon Yingzhao?"

"If you summon him now, you'll likely disrupt the Emperor's plans," Feilian said, glancing over.

"Better we search elsewhere, see what others are doing. This won't extinguish our hopes—someone will come eventually."

Jiemeng had nothing more to say, since Feilian knew more about their situation.

Of course, the destined enmity between the witch clan and the demonic race couldn't be broken so easily—and these people didn't even know the Book of Heavenly Fate had changed.

If Donghuang Taiyi learned the Book of Heavenly Fate had changed, he would never remain passive.

Since the Heavenly Fate now rests on Luo Fu, it's impossible for the Master and Luo Fu to become enemies.

Master Yuanshi was also helpless about this.

Taishang Laojun understood the Book of Heavenly Fate's importance to the Purple Grotto Palace and the Thirty-Three Heavens, so no matter their thoughts, Taishang Laojun had to go find Luo Fu.

Whether the Thirty-Three Heavens beyond can survive may be tied to Luo Fu.

Is Luo Fu a being formed from the convergence of spiritual energy?

Even Taishang Laojun, who could comprehend all things in the world, didn't fully understand—there were still things he could not probe, such as Luo Fu's identity.

To all Great Luo Jinxian, Luo Fu remained utterly mysterious.

Nüwa and Fuxi longed even more for an opportunity to meet Luo Fu; if they met him, Nüwa might persuade him.

No matter what methods Nüwa used, all they needed was for Luo Fu to come over to their side.

"We cannot leave Nüwa Palace."

"I know, but if we don't leave Nüwa Palace now, the demonic race is truly in grave danger," Nüwa said, unable to watch any longer.

Especially since she knew that if Haotian and Yaochi messed this up, trouble would follow.

Fuxi knew the witch clan would never let this go—peace with them was utterly impossible.

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