Chapter 2511

The Yaoting of the Yao Race remained exactly as before; Nüwa had once dwelled here long ago, and now it was still the same, not a single detail changed.

After Nüwa and Fuxi entered, they sat on the chairs beside them, waiting for the Yao Emperor my lord to arrive; the minor yao below immediately brought up two cups of tea.

Fuxi whispered softly: "Little sister, remember not to be so volatile later—speak if you can, if not, we'll leave; once we're out of the Yaoting, we can return to the Nüwa Palace."

"Alright."

Feidan, hiding behind them, heard the conversation between Fuxi and Nüwa and immediately relayed the words to Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.

Di Jun let out a cold snort.

"I told you these two had disloyal intentions—you wouldn't believe me. Look at them now; they clearly want to break away from the Yao Race and return alone to the Nüwa Palace."

"Don't they fear that I, the mighty Yao Emperor, will burn down their Nüwa Palace with a single fire?!"

Hearing Di Jun's words, Donghuang Taiyi frowned deeply; he had never imagined Di Jun could be so brutal—Di Jun had never been like this before.

Di Jun had always been refined and elegant; Donghuang Taiyi's reputation for brutality was known far and wide, while Di Jun had always governed the Yao Race with gentleness—now he was utterly unlike his former self.

If this continued, the Yao Race would surely fracture.

Donghuang Taiyi could not let this happen, so he could only try to persuade Di Jun.

"Big brother, first keep them steady—we are in dire need of talent now; Bombarding Lingshan still needs Nüwa and Fuxi to assist us in repelling the Twelve Ancestral Wushu!"

"Hah, does my mighty Yao Race really need these two?" Di Jun sneered.

"Big brother, think of the greater good—this is no time for personal grudges. If you insist on judging by personal grudges, Big Brother, I fear the Yao Race will suffer a catastrophic defeat."

Di Jun: …

Donghuang Taiyi, how little faith did he have in the Yao Race, to speak such words—but Di Jun also felt Donghuang Taiyi's concerns were not without merit.

"Fine, I'll listen to you."

"But if they speak disrespectfully, don't blame me for being uncivil—I am the Yao Emperor, I am the master of the Yao Race!"

Donghuang Taiyi was equally helpless; he could only obey Di Jun. Since Di Jun's Jin Wu wings were broken by Luo Fu, his entire personality seemed to have undergone a 360-degree transformation.

This time, Di Jun had re-cultivated his Jin Wu wings, as if reborn.

But this had not removed Di Jun's brutal nature—he still acted as he pleased.

Tension hung everywhere throughout the Yao Race; every minor yao, including the Ten Yao Saints, worked diligently and dared not make a single sound, fearing they would be made an example of by the Yao Emperor.