"Haven't you noticed? Lord Qianjun seems more prone to anger than before."
"Previously, he was an extraordinarily calm cultivator, never acting on emotion."
The Greenfield Demon Emperor spoke in a low voice.
It was precisely because it had noticed this that it took the initiative to resign and remain on Black Prison Island.
In fact, it sensed a foreboding cloud hanging over every Mahayana Cultivator of the Qianjun Corps, pervaded by an aura of murderous intent, each facing deadly peril.
Such a phenomenon filled it with dread, as it was clear that the Qianjun Corps was on the verge of catastrophe.
"That is to say, there truly is something unusual about Lord Qianjun compared to before."
"Indeed, his temper has become more volatile. Could it be that he might really encounter danger?"
"If that's the case, why did you not try to dissuade him?"
The Mahayana Cultivator from the Prison Demon World's expression grew grave.
