"What did you say?" Yi Yun's words made Yu Ling freeze. This brat—what an arrogant tone! He actually said his ambitions didn't lie in the Ancient Ruins of the Heavenly Demons.
What did he mean by that? Was he saying that the Ancient Ruins of the Heavenly Demons was too small a pond, and that he looked down on it?
With an older sister who might become the Crown Prince, if Jiang Xiaorou truly became the Ruins Emperor in the future, she would be one of the most exalted people in all of Chaos Heaven. Above the Ruins Emperor were only figures like the Demon Ancestors and Soul Ancestors, many of whom had lived for hundreds of millions or even billions of years.
With such an older sister, anyone would think of borrowing her influence to climb higher, going as high as possible. If they also possessed extraordinary talent, they might even receive bloodline transplantation from the Ancient Ruins of the Heavenly Demons in the future and become a postnatal member of the Demon Race.
Although postnatal members of the Demon Race were not well received among the Demon Race and carried something of a sense of betraying their sect and abandoning their ancestors, it was impossible to make a name for oneself in the Ancient Ruins of the Heavenly Demons while retaining a human identity. If it meant rising to greatness, what was wrong with becoming a postnatal member of the Demon Race?
Not to mention that, given Jiang Xiaorou's trust in and feelings for Yi Yun, she would certainly give him the best imperial bloodline for transplantation. That alone would be a great opportunity for Yi Yun.
With such a bright future to look forward to, Yi Yun actually looked as if he did not care in the