"Three or four hundred years ago, when I had just arrived in the Primeval Land, I encountered a great battle!"
"The Spirit Devouring Race and the Heart Demon Race had joined forces!"
"The Heart Demon Race's mind-control methods are extremely troublesome. A Peak Quasi-Emperor can enslave a Nine Star Dou Sheng with a wave of their hand! Even an Initial Quasi-Emperor, or even a Peak Quasi-Emperor, can have an Inner Demon Seal planted within them. If it is discovered too late and allowed to grow, they cannot escape the fate of enslavement!"
At this point, Zhu Kun took several more heavy gulps of wine before speaking hoarsely:
"My imperial father, Zhu Qian, was only a step away from becoming a Peak Quasi-Emperor. He died in that battle!"
"I bear responsibility. If he had not protected me, a newcomer at the time, perhaps he could have survived!"
"Father knew full well that if the Spirit Devouring Race devoured his bloodline, it could very likely create a new Peak Quasi-Emperor Spirit Devourer! At death's door, Father came to my side and gave everything to me."
Zhu Kun sighed.
"That is why I only came to the Primeval Land three or four hundred years ago, yet my cultivation has surpassed Xiao Yuan, Azure Saint, and the others who arrived here three thousand years ago."
Yang Shan said, "Xiao Yuan? The old patriarch of the Xiao Clan?"
Zhu Kun said, "That's him. Of the Ancient Ten Clans, the patriarchs of eight clans have come here! Among them, Hun Shengtian, the old patriarch of the Soul Clan, is now only half a step away from becoming a Peak Quasi-Emperor!"
Yang Shan asked, "Then who won that battle three hundred years ago?"
Zhu Kun said, "On the surface, we won. But the Spirit Devouring Race and