Chapter 1937

But soon he knew things had changed.

Even when he was in the Cthulhu world, he had never been asked this way, and he wasn't someone who collected such things, nor did he need to trade for them.

But now it was different—he had been drawn into the battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan.

Seeing this battle, if they failed to obtain enough materials or weapons, Luofu would not be able to alleviate this conflict.

Luo Fu did not want them to live in peace, but this so-called fated confrontation was merely a single phrase.

Luo Fu, however, held a spectator's mindset.

It was precisely because he held this spectator's mindset, watching the spectacle, that his heart remained utterly calm.

Such a mindset, among any being of the Primordial Chaos, appeared flawless—there was no way to attack Luo Fu, and this was what made them most frenzied.

Even Taishang Laojun, upon learning of it, felt Luo Fu truly deserved to be the true power formed from the gathering of spiritual energy.

"It seems Laojun's side still won't accomplish anything," sighed Lingbao Tianzun.

How could Daode Tianzun not know this?

But since Taishang Laojun was determined to go this time, let him try his hand.

Luo Fu would not meet them; the single most important reason was that Luo Fu now seemed unaware of them, and with such power capable of dominating the Primordial Chaos, who could compel Luo Fu to act?

Daode Tianzun smiled and said, "Laojun should return soon—we'll see him shortly."

"Not really."

Beside them, Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes and stroked his white beard. "Don't underestimate Laojun's abilities—he can enter Penglai Immortal Island in an instant."

Only Yuanshi Tianzun truly understood the extent of Taishang Laojun's abilities.