Chapter 2583

Luo Fu didn't say it directly; even if they truly wanted to act regarding Gai Jiuyou Mountain, they might not be able to learn anything about it, or even ask clearly.

Qie Tie was somewhat puzzled; although they wanted to obtain the Potian Hammer, if they couldn't get it, there was no point in asking further.

"Are you certain it's the Potian Hammer?"

"Yes, the Potian Hammer in Jin Ling's hands—even if we aren't of the beast race, it shouldn't fall into the hands of the witch clan!!"

Not just this one thing—other magic treasures were exactly as they had seen.

Whatever they needed to do, they would do it!

No wonder they'd always held this thought; perhaps they hadn't asked anything at all.

"The Seven Treasures Holy Tree and the Sword Dao Zhuxian Array Diagram are both in their hands; they'll need to take even more—key is whether they have the right to do so!"

"The Sword Dao Zhuxian Array Diagram?"

"Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi both wanted the Sword Dao Zhuxian Array Diagram, but very few could obtain it; even they might not be able to secure it—be careful!"

Even the vast beast race might not be able to get it—how could anyone else possibly know?

Thinking of this, they deliberately acted this way, certain these people would understand—and even resolve it because of it.

Luo Fu had always held this suspicion; they were truly decisive, and these people should all know it, so he said nothing outright, only thought about it.

The Sword Dao Zhuxian Array Diagram could not only amplify all their abilities, but also aid them.

"That's quite a weapon!"

"It's a fine item."

As the Beast Emperor, he had to control his thoughts; Di Jun also hoped the Ju Hun San had little effect on his body, so he could maintain control.

The Jin Wu wings on his body would slowly fade—he had to maintain them.

Only Luo Fu could truly make his Jin Wu wings grow; if Luo Fu was willing to help, his Jin Wu wings would grow painlessly.

Unfortunately, Luo Fu refused!

Di Jun spat in fury: "One day, I will flatten the witch clan—I will crush Luo Fu beneath my feet—I will exact justice for my severed Jin Wu wings!"

How could Dong Huang Tai Yi not harbor resentment? But he never voiced it.

Because he deeply understood that words invite disaster—if these words leaked, the beings of Honghuang would denounce the beast race.

The beast race was already struggling enough—he absolutely could not let them face this problem.

"Enough, big brother. We can only think of this in our hearts. As long as our beast race grows strong enough, we won't fear these things!"

"I know."

Dong Huang Tai Yi's counsel still held weight; Di Jun's heart grew calmer.

"For now, we must endure. Only after enduring this period can we act as we wish—first, take Bombarding Lingshan, bite off a piece of the witch clan's flesh!"

The beast race thought this way, unaware that the witch clan also wanted to bite off a piece of the beast race's flesh.

Qiang Liang had trained with Luo Fu for some time and knew Luo Fu didn't trust Bombarding Lingshan; if the witch clan forcibly reclaimed Bombarding Lingshan, they might suffer mutual destruction.

Qiang Liang also warned Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin to proceed cautiously, to avoid mutual destruction.

"These are Luo Fu Shengren's exact words—I merely repeated them. Big brother, second brother, ponder carefully what Luo Fu Shengren meant."