Zhu Jiuyin was more open-minded than Di Jiang. "It doesn't matter. At most, we'll form a good karmic bond. Those things are useless to us. At least if Styx accepts them, the Asura Race won't be able to attack us!"
As the saying went, once you ate someone's food or accepted someone's gift, you owed them a favor. The same held true in the Primordial Wilderness. If you took from someone, karma was formed.
If you refused to repay that karma and even attacked your creditor, just wait and see whether the Heavenly Dao would strike you down.
Zhu Rong was even more vicious. "Big Brother, what are you afraid of? That blasted Asura Race is still weak. If it comes down to it, I'll burn the Blood Sea dry and wipe out their nest!"
Di Jiang shot him a fierce glare. "The Blood Sea was also transformed from a part of Father God's body. How dare you!"
Great God Pangu was the sky in the hearts of the Witch Clan. Anything connected to Great God Pangu would never be treated lightly by them.
At those words, Zhu Rong did not dare say another word.
Hou Tu considered things more deeply. "If Styx wanted to contend for supremacy, he could simply gather a faction like Eastern Duke did before. There would be no need to go through the trouble of creating a race."
That made Di Jiang breathe a quiet sigh of relief. Though they looked down on the Demon Clan verbally, the pressure it placed on them was no small matter.
If Styx also joined the fray, it would become even more troublesome.
After Hou Tu said that, Zhu Jiuyin gave it careful thought as well. "Then does Styx's creation of the Asura Race serve some other purpose? Could