I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1321 - 804: Demon Clan Invasion, Luo Yuantian’s Despair (Part 2)

Observing the middle-aged man with golden eyes staying quiet, Luo Yuantian pressed on, "Xuanjin, I get that you're not happy about it, but as long as that young one remains in the Heavenly Origin Great World even for a single day, we're powerless against him.

Now that you've handed over those Spirit Stones to him, why not use this chance to resolve the bad blood between you?

Remember, he's only reached the Eighth Tribulation of Primordial Spirit right now.

Should he progress to the Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit or even step into the Unity Realm Stage later on, neither your real form nor my own could stand up to him."

The middle-aged man with golden eyes trembled slightly.

It was only at that point he recalled Lu Qing's current level of cultivation was still just the Eighth Tribulation of Primordial Spirit.

Even so, he muttered unwillingly, "Reaching the Unity Realm Stage isn't simple at all. We went through endless trials to attain our present levels."

But Luo Yuantian shot back, "If someone as exceptional as him can't make it to the Unity Realm Stage, then who in the entire cosmos possibly could?"

The golden-eyed middle-aged man found himself speechless.

Deep down, he knew very well that given Lu Qing's extraordinary aptitude, the hurdle from Primordial Spirit realm to Unity Realm probably wouldn't hold him back.

"Xuanjin, I see where you're coming from, but I've made up my mind to avoid clashing with that monster any longer. If you want to stir up trouble with him, do it alone—I won't be joining you."

By this time, Luo Yuantian fully understood the reason for the visitor's arrival.

Seeking justice was just a pretense; really, it was a bid to convince him to team up against that terrifying figure.

Yet he'd already paid with Spirit Stones to end the conflict peacefully—so why dive back into danger?

Actually, Luo Yuantian was already pondering in his thoughts if he ought to inform Lu Qing about Xuanjin should the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon decide to hassle him, thus earning some goodwill.

Noticing how far Luo Yuantian had gone in his words, the golden-eyed middle-aged man saw that pushing further was pointless.

He let out a sigh, preparing to depart, when abruptly his senses tingled.

Luo Yuantian's face shifted as well.

Right then, a bold and commanding voice rang out without warning.

"Hahaha, I never thought you two old friends would find time to chat about the Dao like this. Mind if I butt in?"

As the voice faded, a massive figure wrapped in immense Demonic Qi, towering like a peak, materialized in front of them.

"Primordial Demon, why aren't you staying put in your 'Demon Evil Heaven,' and what's got you showing up here?"

Luo Yuantian's expression hardened the instant he spotted the newcomer.

The golden-eyed middle-aged man, meanwhile, grew cautious.

He hadn't anticipated this demon turning up in this place too.

"Oh, it's no big deal. I've been in isolation for far too long and haven't strolled around in forever. Figured I'd drop by to see some familiar faces. What's wrong—were you two scheming about something I shouldn't overhear?"

The colossal Primordial Demon seemed straightforward on the surface, yet his narrowed eyes betrayed a flurry of suspicions racing through his head.

He had come initially to watch over Luo Yuantian and stop any meddling in the Heavenly Origin Great World.

Unexpectedly, he discovered the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon conversing with Luo Yuantian right here.

When did these two start getting so chummy?

Was it possible the Human Race and that other group had quietly forged a pact aimed at the Demon Clan?

Instantly, the Primordial Demon's thoughts sharpened with caution, grateful he'd arrived in time to catch this exchange.

If not, the Demon Clan could have faced a surprise assault without a clue as to its source.

"What we're talking about doesn't concern you—get lost if you know what's good for you!"

Luo Yuantian offered no politeness toward the Primordial Demon.

A deep-seated hatred existed between the Human Race and the Demon Clan.

Luo Yuantian's own master had fallen to the Demon Clan's forces. Were his strength equal to this demon's, he'd have crushed it with one strike ages ago.

"Shooing me away isn't going to be that straightforward. If you're truly plotting against my Demon Clan, I'd be putting myself in jeopardy by departing now, wouldn't I?"

The Primordial Demon wore a grin full of apparent cheer, making it clear he had no intention of budging today.

"You..."

Luo Yuantian arched a brow, ready to snap back, but then he appeared to detect something, his features twisting suddenly.

A powerful aura erupted from him, directed straight at the Primordial Demon.

"Primordial Demon, has your Demon Clan dared to breach my Human Race's lands?"

The moment those words escaped him, the golden-eyed middle-aged man jolted in surprise and started probing his surroundings right away.

Before long, shock etched across his face too.

"You've picked up on it this fast—it looks like Mr. Luo's grasp of the Wind path has grown even stronger."

Witnessing this, the Primordial Demon abandoned all facade, letting a grin spread across his features.

"That's right; word reached me that your Human Race crossed a powerful entity, leading to the loss of numerous Holy Alliance Elders. I came to check things out myself. Your response confirms it's no rumor."

"Primordial Demon, do you truly intend to start a war with my Human Race?"

Upon hearing that, Luo Yuantian quickly pieced together that news of the Heavenly Saint Peak clash had spread to the Demon Clan.

His worst nightmare had come true.

Setting aside all else, Luo Yuantian tried at once to send down his Divine Thought to create an avatar and step into the Heavenly Origin Great World.

However, at that precise instant, the towering Primordial Demon unleashed a torrent of Demonic Qi, surging forth to block Luo Yuantian's Divine Thought and force it away.

"Mr. Luo, let the young ones handle their own fights; we at the Unity Realm ought to stay out of it. Why not linger here and keep me company?"

Thunderous and resonant, the Primordial Demon's voice rolled out as his form scattered suddenly, expanding into an enormous field of Demonic Qi that seemed to cloak the whole starry expanse in darkness.

"Primordial Demon, if any damage comes to my Human Race's domain, I'll wipe out every last fiend in your Demon Domain completely!"

Caught unprepared, Luo Yuantian got ensnared by the expansive Demonic Qi domain.

His own might ensured the domain posed no real threat to him, but it sufficed to hold him in place for the moment, blocking his Divine Thought avatar from manifesting.

"Hmph, save your boasts for after you break free from my Heavenly Demon Domain! Regarding the Human Race's lands, once you're out, they'll already be under Demon Clan control!"

From within the churning Demonic Qi, the Primordial Demon's voice reverberated.

"Damn it!"

No matter how many times he tried to force his way out, Luo Yuantian couldn't manage to slip free.

The Primordial Demon had committed to becoming the domain itself, holding back on offense to concentrate solely on confinement.

This kept Luo Yuantian pinned down temporarily, even when he poured out his maximum strength.

At the sight of this, anxiety gripped Luo Yuantian.

He was all too aware of the circumstances unfolding below. True, he maintained a Divine Thought avatar in the Heavenly Origin Great World, but lacking ongoing influxes of his Divine Thought Power, it wouldn't hold up against heavy strain.

What's more, with so many Holy Alliance Elders still awaiting revival, the Human Race simply didn't have the might to repel a Demon Clan onslaught.

In his desperation, he bellowed, "Xuanjin, are you really just going to watch idly? If the Demon Clan wipes out the Human Race, your turn comes right after!"

The heart and soul of the golden-eyed middle-aged man quaked.

"Xuanjin, this feud lies between my Demon Clan and the Human Race. Do you plan to get involved? Aren't you worried I'll command an assault on your Demon Domain immediately?

Keep clear of this, and I vow the Demon Clan won't touch your Demon Domain ever again!"

The Primordial Demon's icy tone transmitted as well.

This caused the golden-eyed middle-aged man, who had been on the verge of acting, to halt abruptly.

"Xuanjin, don't buy into his lies. Demons are masters of deception—you know that. He's only fooling you at the moment. Down the line, he'll surely consume your Demon Clan as well!"

"I can oath upon the Great Dao and guarantee no invasion of the Demon Domain."

"Xuanjin, that demon's full of tricks—don't let him fool you!"

...

Luo Yuantian and the Primordial Demon traded heated arguments back and forth.

This put the golden-eyed middle-aged man in a tough spot.

The Demon Clan had suffered heavy losses among its Demon Kings, and though the Golden Lion Emperor had revived, his power was merely at the Primordial Spirit Initial Realm—utterly ineffective.

Should the Demon Clan shift their focus and strike the Demon Domain now, they couldn't possibly defend against it.

Yet he understood too that once the Demon Clan absorbed the Human Race's territory and grew stronger from it, the Demon Domain would inevitably face their aggression next.

Faced with the dilemma of instant ruin versus a drawn-out wait, he wavered on his choice.

Spotting the golden-eyed middle-aged man's indecision, Luo Yuantian's worry intensified.

He realized every passing second spelled greater peril for the Human Race.

But in his current bind, he felt completely powerless, a surge of hopelessness washing over him.