Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Hongyun glared fiercely at the people in the room, then flew off to Zixiao Palace.

That giant thunderbolt was the work of Luo Hou. He and Hongjun even knew what Hongyun was doing in the room, which was terrifying.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongyun lowered her head and remained silent. It wasn't that she had nothing to say, but rather that she was too embarrassed to know what to say.

Such things are not accepted by the world, yet he indulges in them so much. If it weren't for the heavenly lightning striking from above, he might have delayed the process of becoming a god.

Hongjun looked at the red clouds below, remained silent for a long time, and disappeared without saying a word.

Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Hongjun didn't lecture him, it was fine. Although Luo Hou had a sharp tongue, he could just let it go in one ear and out the other. It was unpleasant, but at least he didn't have to blame himself. Every time Hongjun lectured him, he felt a sense of guilt, as if he had committed a terrible mistake and let everyone down.

Inside the underground palace, Luo Hou's lewd smile made Hong Yun's heart pound with unease.

Hongyun couldn't hold back any longer and spoke first: "May I ask why Master has summoned me here?"

Luo Hou laughed heartily: "Who told you to come? Nobody told you to come!"

"I'm merely reminding you that the great calamity is about to begin, and even if it truly does… you mustn't neglect your duties!"

"Since Master hasn't given any instructions, this disciple will return first." Hongyun looked speechless; don't think he was unaware of Luo Hou's wicked sense of humor.

Luo Hou finally made a move. With a look of curiosity and excitement, he asked Hong Yun, "Your primordial yang has been depleted, yet your cultivation level is still higher?"

A warning bell rang in Hongyun's mind. He knew that if he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to leave at all. There was no crack in the ground in Zixiao Palace that he could crawl into, and even if there were, he would be dragged out anyway.

This time it's called "heartbreaking," but it'll turn into "whipping a corpse" later.

"Tell me in detail how you were forced into this situation with such a frantic expression!" Luo Hou asked one question after another, showing that he was the one who cared most about Hong Yun's feelings.

"Don't be shy, you're a grown man, what can't you say!"

"Could it be that his vital essence has been depleted, and he can't speak anymore?"

Luo Hou kept urging Hongyun on, making Hongyun's cheeks turn red.

Hongyun couldn't take it anymore and cupped his hands in greeting: "Master, I have some matters to attend to, so I will not accompany you any longer. Next time I come, I will definitely present you with a beautiful... person so that you can experience it for yourself."

If ten years ago Hongyun only knew that there was a type of person with niche interests, now that Hongyun has personally experienced it and recognized his own heart, he suddenly understands the relationship between Hongjun and Luohou.

He and Zhen Yuanzi considered each other close friends, fought side by side, and supported each other, but he didn't know when their friendship had changed.

Hongjun and Luohou were once mortal enemies, the only ones who could truly be called rivals. After fighting for so many years, one of them was finally defeated and imprisoned in the victor's dojo. Moreover, although it was called imprisonment, Luohou was actually more comfortable there than Hongjun.

Hongjun allowed Luohou to transform his evil corpse into a demon and his self-destruction into a demon realm, helping him teach his disciples, protecting his disciples, and being scolded by them all the time, but never getting angry.

As for Luo Hou, although he cursed, he had long since stood shoulder to shoulder with Hongjun. What was Hongjun's was his, and what was his was still his!

In the struggle between Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao, he should be Hongjun's greatest helper.

The Demon Ancestor, a dignified figure, would accuse and frame his own disciple before the Dao Ancestor; no normal person would do such a thing.

Unless, the person is normal, but the relationship is abnormal!

Perhaps they don't know it yet, so Hongyun plans to help them.