"..."
All the Demon Kings failed to notice that, while the Cold Flood Dragon King and Macaque King were exchanging words, the Blood Locust King's eyes beneath the black robe stirred; his choice of Shuzhou was not so simple.
...
Demon Kings converged in Shuzhou for communication, and at the same time in Stargazing Valley.
"Demon stars converging, what does this mean?"
The Valley Master of Stargazing Valley had never seen such an odd and deceitful celestial phenomenon.
Among the manuals left by previous Valley Masters, such an event had never occurred: even the concept of demon stars was something he had discerned from the unknown.
Faced with this situation, he naturally wanted to continue his calculations, but he felt a layer of dense fog separating him from reality, insurmountable no matter how hard he tried to deduce the true circumstances.
This fog held no aggression, nor did it backlash, but it was like a chasm from heaven, blocking him from the truth.
