Li Changsheng's friend waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for you, we would have died at that Vengeful Spirit's hands long ago. We haven't even had the chance to thank you yet. How could you blame yourself?"
A Changed Mind
"All right, let's go inside and talk. It's cold out here."
Xiao Xiang led his friends into the room, then shut the door, keeping the cold wind outside.
Li Changsheng's friends sat on stools, looking cautiously at Xiao Xiang, unsure what to say.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Xiang looked at them. "I have regained my identity as a member of the Demon Race. My name is Xiao Xiang."
Upon hearing Xiao Xiang's words, Li Changsheng's friends widened their eyes, scarcely believing their ears.
"You said you've regained your identity as a member of the Demon Race?"
Li Changsheng's friend asked.
"Yes."
Xiao Xiang nodded.
He was no longer an ordinary demon, but the Demon King of the Demon Race. That status represented the supreme authority of the Demon Race.
They were all stunned, but quickly came to their senses.
"Thank you, Xiao Xiang. On behalf of everyone in our village, I offer you our gratitude."
"Don't thank me. I should be thanking you. If you hadn't taken Xiao Xiang in, there would be no Xiao Xiang today."
Li Changsheng's friend nodded, his eyes filled with deep guilt.
If they had not adopted Xiao Xiang back then, perhaps Xiao Xiang would have died in the wilderness, or even been carried off and eaten by wild dogs.
Seeing the look on Li Changsheng's friend's face, Xiao Xiang knew what he was thinking.
"Don't think like that."
He smiled and shook his head. "What you did back then wasn't wrong. Xiao Xiang's strength was already great enough. He didn't