"Could he be..."
After Chiyou sat down, his attention remained fixed on Qiang Liang. The more he looked at Qiang Liang, the more familiar he seemed.
Soon, it was as though he had thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.
Qiang Liang could sense his gaze, but he did not care. As an ancestral shaman, his seniority was above Chiyou's, so naturally, he would not take the initiative to speak.
Chiyou's expression shifted unpredictably, but he did not immediately approach Qiang Liang.
He was not merely a grand shaman. He was also a demon god. Even Xing Tian's sense of belonging to the shaman race would diminish after reincarnation, much less his own.
In Chiyou's heart, he submitted to no one.
The reason he had come to pledge allegiance to Qin Jun was only because he had sensed an opportunity.
Making him acknowledge Qiang Liang as an ancestor would be more unbearable than killing him.
It can't be him... Even in my previous life, he no longer existed...
Chiyou gritted his teeth. To a grand shaman, an ancestral shaman was the heavens.
He did not believe in such fate. He wanted to live for himself, not for the so-called shaman race or the so-called descendants of Pangu.
Thus, he did not greet Qiang Liang either. The two acted as though they did not know each other and did not look at one another.
Qin Jun observed this scene with his Spiritual Sense and found it amusing, but he did not say anything.
Half a day quickly passed.
A system notification pulled Qin Jun out of his cultivation state and back to reality.
"Ding! Fuxi has recovered to God and Demon Peak and is about to return!"
Qin Jun opened his eyes, and a trace of delight flashed through his