Yang Dao was listening to the old people communicating but did not intervene. After the dinner was finished, he did not hurry off to get away from them and sleep. He asked, "Elder Jing, what is the Red Moon, that you mentioned just now?"
Elder Jing Shui smiled and said, "You know that there are demon cultivators in the immortal plane, right?"
The boy nodded and the lady continued, "However, contrary to what the people think of how demon cultivators are ruthless and cruel. They are good people. They all follow the righteous path of demonic cultivation and unlike those who seek power at the cost of their humanity. They are strong and kind people who fight those who stand against nature and are corrupted."
Yang Dao nodded and asked, "What does this have to do with our tournament?"
