The Laughing Demon, Zǔ Zhòu, who had plunged the Nine Heavens into despair, met his demise by defying the Laws of the Dao. However, fate intervened. Transmigrated into a new body millions of years later, with his forbidden bloodline still bound to his soul, he seeks to live this new life as he did before, stopping at nothing, even if it means destroying the Heavenly Dao itself!
"I mean, everyone else… they're, well, gone." She gestured toward the swirling vortex, now almost completely silent after swallowing nearly everyone in sight.
Yùn Yì still felt a bit disoriented after being hoisted over his shoulder just moments ago.
However, curiosity got the better of her.
"I don't know," Feng Shen admitted with a shrug. He was unsure if this was truly part of the trial or some kind of elaborate trap:
"It could be anything," he murmured, his gaze narrowing slightly. "A trial, a test of patience, maybe even a diversion… or a trap."
"I see! You're so cautious, Second Young Master! You're so cool! And super smart!" Yùn Yì's eyes sparkled as she nodded enthusiastically, practically bouncing with admiration.
She loved how he seemed to think everything through.