Chapter 2019: Great Shaman Xiangliu!

Feilian swiftly took Jimen to Lingshe Island; he must stop Guiche, and this time, Guiche wasn't just seeking personal revenge.

Everything will be blamed on the demon race; Guiche has betrayed the demon race.

The demon race already bears too many mortal lives; if Guiche does this again, it will be a devastating blow to the entire demon race.

"Is Guiche being controlled?"

"It's unclear for now, but the Demon Emperor and others are absent, and it's hard to get news—so only we can quell this conflict and chaos."

"I don't believe Guiche would do something like this—even if he's reckless, he'd never betray the demon race!" said Feilian.

Jimen wasn't convinced.

Especially when Yingzhao and Jiuying told them earlier, Guiche had shown that same expression.

"Jiuying was right—you can't judge a person by appearances. Besides, Guiche has grudges against Jiufeng and Xiangliu."

"Are you suggesting Xiangliu might be on Lingshe Island?"

Jimen said nothing.

Whether Xiangliu, the Great Shaman of the Witch Clan, was on Lingshe Island was unknown, but Guiche's actions clearly meant someone had deeply wronged him.

Guiche's temper was always volatile, and he never tried to hide it.

Last time Zhu Rong whipped him, it shattered his form and spirit entirely; he barely got pulled back from death, and since then, his temper has grown even worse.

Jimen was equally helpless.

"If Xiangliu holds a grudge against him, should we go check on Xiangliu first..."

"We also have grudges against the Witch Clan—if we go there like this, the problem still won't be resolved."

Matters between the Witch Clan and the demon race were indeed fraught, but these tensions couldn't necessarily be changed.

In the end, it depended on them—if they could resolve their conflict, of course they'd welcome it, but that was merely a fantasy.

The demon race's Demon Sages differed from the Twelve Ancestral Witches; they had their own thoughts.

Though the Twelve Ancestral Witches had internal strife, they were tightly united; Donghuang Taiyi once tried to incite their infighting, but the effect was minimal, and some backfired.

"Let's go!"

"If we don't hurry, everything on Lingshe Island will be burned to ashes!"

Jimen was speechless—why should these unrelated Demon Sages clean up after Guiche's actions?

If Taishang Laojun finds out, the demon race could never survive here, especially in this hypersensitive period within the Honghuang.

Taishang Laojun would never show them mercy.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun didn't know—had they known, the situation would have escalated again, and these Ten Demon Sages might not live long.

The matter of the Western Two Saints remained unresolved.

Feilian sighed, "If the Flame Mouse and the Heavenly Book Demon could gain the support of the Western Two Saints, this issue would be easily solved—but if..."

If this fails, it will be a fatal blow to the demon race.

Whether or not Luo Fu appears, if the Western Two Saints merely want to watch the spectacle, they won't even bother coming to the demon race.

The matter of the Western Two Saints had begun to change.

The Heavenly Book Demon asked, "Flame Mouse, are we just going to wait here indefinitely? If waiting makes the Western Two Saints change their minds, I have no objection."

"But clearly, they have no such intention."

"What's the rush? Didn't you see Saint Zhunti's expression and face? Let's wait a little longer."