The Demon Court had to be established.
That was merely talk. Jiang Changkong did not yet have the means to establish it, nor did Zhu Shijiu.
"Who is in charge of the Demon Race now? How strong are they?" Jiang Changkong asked.
"I do not know who leads the Demon Race. I am merely an Immortal-level minor demon king."
Zhu Shijiu shook her head. "Among the true Demon Race, Immortals are merely minor demon kings. Immortal Lords count as major demon kings, while Immortal Kings belong to the ranks of top-tier demon kings."
"I once met a top-tier demon king. He was the one who assigned me here to guard Aolai Ancient City."
"An Immortal at the peak is merely a minor demon king. That truly is impressive."
Jiang Changkong smiled. It was fortunate that he had come disguised as a member of the Demon Race.
Had he come rashly in his human identity, he would very likely have been eaten without even bones left behind.
"Judicial Heavenly Demon, you should speak of your purpose. As for a Demon Court, that is impossible for now," Zhu Shijiu said.
She did not believe that Jiang Changkong, a mere Immortal, would dare come here and establish a Demon Court.
That would be sheer stupidity.
"The Demon Court must be established, though naturally not now. We need to unite the Demon Race beneath heaven."
Jiang Changkong said solemnly, "That Golden Crow egg in the Heavenly Court must also be taken back. The Golden Crow cannot become a slave of the Heavenly Court!"
Zhu Shijiu said softly, "Heavenly Demon, are you sincere, or are these empty words? That Golden Crow egg may carry the bloodline of a Demon Emperor. Are you not afraid it will affect your status?"
Jiang Changkong chuckled and pointed at