"call."

“I, Styx, am truly wise. This matter is extremely confidential and must not be told to anyone else.”

"If I run into this kid again, I must treat him warmly. If I upset him, I'll be in big trouble."

...

The Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

After Donghuang Taiyi became Kuafu's mount, the Heavenly Court was left without a leader among the demons.

later.

Bai Ze, Ji Meng, and a group of demon saints jointly recommended Xi He and Chang Xi to temporarily reside in the Heavenly Court and command the demons.

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, is still in seclusion. If no one leads the demons, the demon race's fortune will decline again and again once the morale of the army collapses.

at this time.

The two beautiful and peerless goddesses of the Moon, namely the sisters Xihe and Changxi.

They sat on the thrones in the heavenly court.

"Before the Demon Emperor emerges from seclusion and my uncle Taiyi returns to the demon race, our demon race must bide our time and focus on improving our own cultivation level."

Xihe's tone was aloof.

"Do not provoke the witch clan again."

"If any demon is found to be the first to cause trouble, I will not let them off lightly!"

Upon hearing this, the high-ranking members of the demon race fell silent.

Who would dare to provoke the Witch Clan again?

The news has spread throughout the Heavenly Court that the Holy Body of the Primordial Sage was crushed by Kuafu's finger!

Among the demons, Lu Ya, the Ten Golden Crows, dressed in golden battle armor and exuding an imposing aura, had a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.

Chang Xi sighed, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and said, "Kua Fu's advancement was too fast; I really didn't expect it."

“Sister, we don’t need to be afraid of him. He promised the Dao Ancestor that he would not lay a finger on our demon race before Uncle returned.”

"With this promise, I don't believe he would dare to break it."

Upon hearing what Xihe said, Changxi smiled bitterly, "I'm just afraid this guy won't take the usual path."

...

Nuwa Palace.

A refined and elegant figure sat there, and beside him was a woman dressed in white with unparalleled beauty.

She is none other than the sage Nuwa.

The refined young man was her brother, Fuxi.

"Sister, I will not leave the demon race."

"The demon race... needs me!"

Fuxi's tone was resolute.

"Brother, the demon race is not a good place to end up," Fuxi said urgently. "In the future..."

She suddenly hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Just then, Fuxi reached out to interrupt her, a look of sorrow appearing in his eyes.

It vanished in a flash.

“Sister, there’s no need to persuade me any further. Once a man has made up his mind, he must see it through to the end.”

Fuxi is gone.

Nuwa stood there gazing at him, two glistening tears streaming down her beautiful face.