Stone Statue Domain! I, Jun Changxiao, Have Arrived!
Jun Changxiao had become the young patriarch of the Stone Statue Race. It was truly a case of what one never forgot would surely echo back—he had bumped his way into a lofty identity.
However.
Everything stemmed from the stone statues.
As for what unknown story lay hidden within, there was no way to know.
Jun Changxiao did not care at all, because Gongsun Hou had said that the young patriarch had left the Stone Statue Domain while still in swaddling clothes. If he went there himself, he should not be exposed.
"What if they test your bloodline?"
"I've already awakened it. Why would they still need to test it?"
"You never know."
Jun Changxiao said, "You bastard just can't stand seeing me do well. You bastard are just hoping something happens to me!"
"Not at all."
The system said, "I simply do not wish to see the host getting drunk on petty success."
"Go screw your grandfather!"
The next day.
Jun Changxiao summoned Gongsun Hou and carefully questioned him about the Stone Statue Race—for example, how large their Ancestral Land was, how many people lived there, and how strong they were.
Since he was the young patriarch, he naturally had to understand the situation. He could not walk in looking foolish without knowing anything, then blurt out "holy crap" at every shocking sight and make himself look uncultured and uncouth.
"Uh..."
After pondering briefly, Gongsun Hou said, "Young Patriarch, our Ancestral Land is no smaller than the Demon Domain. Its population numbers at least ten million, and its strength does not fall short of any Immortal sect in the Upper Realm."
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao's heart leaped with joy.
With territory as vast as the Demon Domain and strength