"I cultivated bitterly for decades and only caught a single glimpse of Lord Zhu Li when I broke through to the Top Tier. I didn't even dare to raise my head! And after all that, her Bloodline Talent is wasted on a brat like you?"
King Niu threw his arms wide, his huge nostrils sucking in the purple mist like a whale swallowing the sea. His large, bloodshot eyes twitched frantically, like a common thief about to rob the imperial treasury. A chill ran down his spine, but his chest burned with heat. "What a waste of the Lord's bloodline! The only right use for it is my Transformation!"
Among the Demon Race, there is no kinship, only respect for the strong.
Lord Zhu Li was a Demon Race prodigy who reached the Ancestral Return Realm over ten years ago. How noble her awakened bloodline is!
