Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression playful, "Are you planning a rebellion?"
"I wouldn't dare," the Nurarihyon smiled nonchalantly, rubbing his bald head, "I just want to prepare a little more."
"Does Lord Su understand the history of Fusang?"
Su Ziyu nodded, "I know it fairly well."
"Is that so?" The Nurarihyon gestured towards the distant ruins and debris, seemingly shrouded by a barrier in the vast night, and said in a deep voice, "That place is Honnoji Temple."
"Even now, many demons are sealed there."
Honnoji Temple?
Su Ziyu closed his eyes to perceive, his spirituality sensing a powerful barrier which had been in place for a very long time.
"The calamity of the Warring States period?" Su Ziyu said softly.
"Yes," the Nurarihyon sighed, "An era of overthrowing superiors."
"The demons weren't at peace either."
"It was during that time that I established the Nurari Group."
"Lord Su may not be aware?"
