However, the Heaven's Secret was in chaos, and no matter how he tried to divine, he couldn't obtain any results, as if his own avatar had vanished into thin air.
But the Demon Lord quickly sensed something amiss, for in the obscure connection, it seemed as if he had encountered something terrible. The emotions permeating from his avatar were clearly filled with intense fear, and every attempt he made to divine the future left him with a feeling of impending doom.
In this world, there were few things capable of instilling fear in him; thus, the Demon Lord wisely chose not to pursue further. His intuition told him that if he did, his fate would be miserable.
At the same time, Lu Yu was also feeling a wave of relief. Who would have thought a painting adored by the common folk would contain the Demon Lord's avatar? It was his own excessive curiosity that had nearly led to a catastrophe.
"Curiosity killed the cat," Lu Yu muttered to himself.
