Lang Feixian: Humanity's Most Unpredictable Variable

"The Bloodline Tide has begun."

Wolf Domain, Blood Devouring Forest. Wolf Queen Bei Jia stood on the highest platform of Wolf Castle, looking up at the bloodline slowly appearing over the Southern Wilderness sky.

Behind that bloodline, waves seemed to surge forth. The Demon Race's fortune appeared over the Southern Wilderness like an ocean, rapidly spreading across the sky.

"Humanity's intervention this time has saved me the trouble of dealing with the Western Regions Buddhist Sect." Bei Jia smiled lightly. "I would have had to put in quite a bit of effort, but now the Western Regions Buddhist Sect was the first to be eliminated."

Two hands reached out from behind Bei Jia, pressing against the towering curves of her chest and pulling her tightly into an embrace. Lang Yan kissed Bei Jia's neck and said, "Five hundred years of planning. You've worked hard."

Bei Jia reached out and grasped Lang Yan's sturdy arm, panting delicately as she said, "A Lang, we're only... one... last... step away. Don't... let your guard... down... Mmm~"

"There's no hurry. Let them fight among themselves for a while." Lang Yan swept Bei Jia up in his arms. "Lang Yan has already begun hunting."

"As long as Wen Yun Sun makes a move, he'll be my prey!"

"After today, the sixth Emperor Demon Bloodline will be born in the Southern Wilderness—the Wolf Race!"

"Our child will be the first inheritor..."

With that, Lang Yan carried Bei Jia toward the bedroom...

Mount Fangcun.

"It's begun?" Chen Luo looked at the blood-colored clouds of fortune filling the sky and hurriedly said to Wen Yun Sun, "Martial Uncle, hurry and absorb it!"

"Let's become Saints!"

Wen Yun Sun shook his head slightly. "How could it be that simple?"

"Although humanity has reached the Tidal Council with the