The Thousand-Year-Old Demon was even more unfathomable than Zhang Fan had imagined.
He had been a formidable enemy, obstructing the path of the Three Corpses Daoist. The soon-to-be Pure Yang Wuji, Chu Chaoran, nearly lost his life at his hands during childhood. Even King Yan, now hailed as the world's foremost demon, used to be like a dog with a lost owner before him.
The Thousand-Year-Old Demon was like a heavenly stele, blocking the paths of what would become three legendary figures known throughout the world.
Destiny is obscure, and the human heart is unpredictable.
The world's best, Pure Yang Wuji, the ruler among demons... All three of these people were earth-shattering figures, yet on their path to rising, they suffered crushing defeats. That person, from a superior position, with a heart of pity, let them go.
He stood atop the pinnacle, waiting for those to come later...
