Chapter 1114-1115: Simulating Again, A New World
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Regarding all the events happening with the Demon Race, Pei Xuanjing was unaware, but he watched the unfolding developments on the God Sealing Battlefield with interest, though he no longer paid close attention, for he understood that everything was progressing in a favorable direction, which was sufficient.
"Now the matter of Enthroning Gods is moving forward smoothly," Pei Xuanjing said, dressed in a purple-green Taoist robe, his hair pinned up neatly, exuding an air of leisurely composure, "according to my estimation, before the Demon Race succeeds in refining the Demon Summoning Banner, the Lion Emperor will definitely not initiate a True Immortal Great War. They wouldn't dare." A divine light shone from his eyes.
It was only natural for these Demon Tribe True Immortals and Demon Gods to be highly dissatisfied with the current disadvantageous position of their race, but even with this dissatisfaction, they were powerless to do anything.