If the abbot knew about Tengshe and the descendants of Nuwa, then perhaps these two sects also knew about it. Maybe they even have records of it within their sects. With just a spark, they could unearth their long-buried memories.

Long ago, he had already seen through the selfishness of humanity. No matter how righteous they sounded, they would sacrifice anything when it came to their own interests. If the news that the descendants of Nuwa could restore the vitality of heaven and earth and fill the land with spiritual energy again came to the attention of those with ulterior motives, they would surely be tempted to do otherwise, even at the cost of sacrificing the Silver Ring.

The path to enlightenment is arduous, and for nearly a thousand years no one has achieved true enlightenment, primarily due to the scarcity of spiritual energy. This is a fact known to all cultivators.

Huo Fei didn't want to harm the human race, after all, he was raised by them. But after a thousand years, he had long since seen through the selfish motives of the human race.

Although he also hoped that the world would return to normal, it would not be at the expense of Yin Huan... Nuwa is the mother of the earth, and the talent of the Nuwa clan is to restore the earth's spiritual energy. As long as Yin Huan is properly guided and she intensifies her cultivation, she will eventually develop supernatural powers.

Once she has mastered her supernatural powers, she will naturally find a way to restore the world.

The demon race has a long lifespan and can afford to wait, so they are not in a hurry. But the human race has no time to wait. The silver ring is their hope for achieving enlightenment, and if they knew this, how could they possibly let it go?

Huo Fei glanced discreetly at the people from the Heavenly Path and Array One factions before withdrawing his gaze. Gu Daozi's usually hard brows furrowed almost imperceptibly after hearing his words.

He asked, "Does Protector Huo know anything else?"

Huo Fei shook his head and asked in return, "Does Sect Leader Gu have any other news?"

“If I had news, I wouldn’t be waiting here for Protector Huo. But…” Gu Daozi shook his head, hesitating to speak.

The Tengshe race is ancient and mysterious, and the world knows very little about them... Could their appearance in the world represent something they don't know that is slowly happening?

Huo Fei lowered his eyes, and after a moment, said, "Master Gu, there is no need to worry. I observe that Tengshe has no interest in the mortal world. The things you are thinking about will probably not happen."

Having dealt with humans for so long, Huo Fei had long since learned their tact and diplomacy. His voice was neither loud nor soft, but to the ears of the demon hunters, it carried a strange hint of sarcasm.

The demon hunters paused, their expressions turning awkward.

Gu Daozi: "Protector Huo is too serious. We are just taking precautions to prevent future troubles."

Huo Hu remained silent, inwardly sneering.

The atmosphere in the lounge was somewhat eerie. A group of demon hunters removed the masks covering their faces, their expressions shifting between pale and flushed.

They wanted to speak up and defend themselves, but they had no way to do so; the fact remained that humans were targeting demons. Fortunately, Huo Fei only mentioned it vaguely and didn't go into detail, otherwise everyone would have been embarrassed.

Huo Fei spent most of the night in the lounge dealing with the demon hunters. The group of demon hunters, who hadn't gotten any information out of him, left disappointed, their faces looking rather grim.

Only Gu Daozi glanced at Huo Fei as he left, seemingly casually. Seeing that Huo Fei remained calm and showed no sign of surprise, he turned and left completely.

After seeing off the uninvited guests, Huo Fei remained in the lounge and did not rush to the beast enclosure.

After seeing the group off, Bai Mao, his face dark with displeasure, sat down next to Huo Fei and said, "Pah, a bunch of scoundrels. What do they mean...? Do they want you to hand over Luo Mang?"

The group of people who had attacked Huo Fei earlier were so aggressive that he almost wanted to hit them.

Huo Fei raised his eyes and looked at him calmly: "It's nothing, just use your brain more."

“I’m a rat, so my brain capacity is naturally small. You’re a smart person, so just say what you want to say.” The white-haired creature didn’t joke, paused, and asked with some disbelief, “That big snake, was it really a Teng Snake?”

Huo Fei nodded and gave a deep "hmm".

White Hair: "Holy crap, it really is Tengshe... No wonder he was able to take my demon core the moment we met."

Huo Fei was too lazy to argue with this brainless rat. He got up, looked outside, and said, "Be extra careful tonight. I'm afraid these people won't give up and will try to sneak into the prison at night."

White Hair shrugged indifferently: "Go ahead and investigate. There's nothing else in the prison except a bunch of demons."

Huo Fei turned around: "Yin Huan is back. And... she has the bloodline of Nuwa."

Huo Fei had no intention of hiding Silver Ring's identity from Bai Mao. The demon race is different from the human race; from the moment they become demons, they have an innate respect for the saint Nuwa.

"What....." White Hair exclaimed, jumping three feet high.

The white-haired creature blinked, then blinked again... its eyes filled with shock.

He stared blankly at Huo Fei for a long time, then swallowed hard. "What you just said was true? Hey, bro, don't bluff me. What era are we living in? How could that be..."

"The Teng Snake has already appeared in the world, so what's so strange about the appearance of Nuwa's bloodline?" Huo Fei interrupted Bai Mao.

White Fur's eyes darted around, his body trembled, and he suddenly grabbed Huo Fei's sleeve, saying with utter despair, "Ahhh, it's all over, it's all over! Just a few days ago I caught her by the tail, flicked her head, and even threw her into the pond to drown her..."