Jiang Zi Returned to the Human Race

Although Jiang Zi and Bao Fuzi were both coveting the half of the Investiture of the Gods in the other's hands.

In front of their master, Fuxi, however, the two senior and junior brothers did not dare act rashly.

As the senior and junior brothers were about to part.

A malicious sneer hung on Bao Fuzi's face as he said to Jiang Zi,

"Senior Brother, my Demon Race has been the greatest race in the Primordial Wilderness since ancient times.

Even the ancient Heavenly Court was once controlled by my Demon Race, and our master was once one of the Four Emperors of the Demon Race.

In this battle for the position of World Protagonist, the Human Race, confined to a corner of the Southern Domain, has no chance of victory.

Why doesn't Senior Brother join Junior Brother in assisting the Demon Race in seizing the position of the common sovereign of the Primordial Wilderness?

Among the guests seated beneath the future Demon Emperor, there will certainly be a place for Senior Brother."

Though Bao Fuzi verbally urged Jiang Zi to join the Demon Race.

His eyes remained fixed on the Investiture of the Gods in Jiang Zi's hands, revealing a greedy glint.

He made no attempt to conceal his covetous desire for the Investiture of the Gods.

"Junior Brother, you and I both know each other's personalities well, so you needn't waste your efforts.

As for this Kalpa Tribulation, it remains unknown who will win or lose.

As far as Senior Brother knows, the Demon Race's circumstances aren't looking very good!"

Jiang Zi replied calmly, his expression peaceful and his words composed.

He was not the slightest bit angered by Bao Fuzi's arrogance.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Since Senior Brother is so stubborn, Junior Brother will properly experience Senior Brother's