Chapter 1932: Dropped the Idea of Summoning!

Those seeking the Two Western Saints are not just the Heavenly Book Demon and a few other demon sages from the demon race.

The Twelve Ancestral Wushu also want to know which side Jieyin and Zhunti truly favor, so they can plan their next moves accordingly.

The Flame Mouse felt that, right here at the cave, there was indeed a very strong barrier.

But this barrier was a place even the demon race could never break through—not even if Ji Meng came, he likely couldn't pull anything open.

"Then what do we do?"

"What else can we do? We can only try to manipulate his qi—that's our only option," said the Flame Mouse.

The Yellow Wind Demon felt it was difficult; they had never encountered a barrier like this in the demon race.

Besides, even if Feilian knew, he wouldn't come to help them—especially the Nine-Headed Bird Guiche, who only wanted to watch them fail.

With all these factors, what matters most is what the demon race is willing to sacrifice behind the scenes.

"Don't you think that since Kunpeng came to our demon race, all sorts of problems have arisen—and all of them bad?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" the Yellow Wind Demon immediately silenced the Flame Mouse.

The Flame Mouse snorted and said, "Everyone knows this—hiding it won't work; if we keep hiding it, our demon race will face great disaster."

"Do you think the Demon Emperor doesn't understand?"

The Heavenly Book Demon looked at the Flame Mouse in confusion; the Flame Mouse paused, for he knew this might also be a delaying tactic.

But in the Honghuang, who could rival their Demon Emperor?

Perhaps no one before—but now, Luo Fu's appearance is enough to make them vanish from the Honghuang.

If they wish to survive in the Honghuang, they must rely on themselves—and they must also consider the Two Western Saints and the Thirty-Three Heavens beyond.

Thinking this through, they stopped dwelling on it.

Especially the Flame Mouse, who worked harder to find a way to break the barrier.

Breaking this barrier this time would indeed be a good thing for them, and Jieyin and Zhunti were already inside cultivating.

They were merely in seclusion, but wanted to test just how strong these demon race members had become.

Jieyin and Zhunti had heard of the feud between the demon race and the Wushu, but to probe the matter between the two races, they must start from here.

Zhunti said, "It seems the demon and Wushu races have reached a boiling point."

"If they think they can come to us for help, they've come to the wrong people."

Jieyin's meaning was clear to Zhunti, but he didn't think the demon race had come to the wrong people—only that they hadn't yet declared their stance.

He could only chuckle twice and continue cultivating.

"Should we really let him in?"

"Don't joke—don't you know about Taishang Laojun's Book of Heavenly Mandate?"

Zhunti glanced at Jieyin and thought that if they truly opposed Taishang Laojun, the demon race wouldn't fare well either—why add to their misfortune?

This is why Taishang Laojun seeks Luo Fu.

Whether it's Taishang Laojun or anyone else, if he truly wants to do this, there is only one way.

"If even Ancestor Hongjun couldn't accomplish it, we should stay out of this—lest we invite disaster upon ourselves!"