Making a Monkey Out of Oneself

But before them, over a hundred thousand immortals watched like tigers eyeing their prey. Though Black Dragon was present, he clearly had no intention of doing anything and was merely there to watch the show.

Chen Xiao also sensed several familiar auras nearby, but they did not reveal themselves, instead concealing themselves to observe the developments here.

Farther away still, powerful savage beast auras lurked restlessly, ready to charge over at any moment.

"The restrictions of the Demon Ancestor Land..."

Chen Xiao frowned slightly. "Could it be that bronze gate?"

A thought stirred in Chen Xiao's heart as he secretly speculated.

In his previous life, although the Spirit Splendor Immortal Mansion had emerged, it had not caused such a massive commotion. Nearly all the demon beasts in the Fallen Forest had been alarmed.

"The Demon Ancestor Land has emerged. Ao Yi, as a member of the Demon Race, how can you stand by and watch?"

Just then, an aged voice slowly rang out. A green-haired elder with a withered face and skin like dead tree bark gradually appeared.

"Don't try to use the Demon Race as a big hat to press down on me."

Black Dragon—Ao Yi—curled his lip. "The Dragon Clan broke away from the Demon Race long ago and formed its own lineage. The affairs of the Demon Race have nothing to do with my Dragon Clan."

Ao Yi grumbled through his nose.

"But the roots of your Dragon Clan ultimately come from the Demon Race's inheritance."

The green-haired elder said with a frown.

"Yu Fuxia, stop hiding too."

Ignoring the green-haired elder, Ao Yi turned toward the void and spoke indifferently.

"Hehe, so it is Senior Ao Yi, whose fame shook the ancient era in primordial times. This junior offers his respects."

As soon as Ao Yi