"Brother Jiang, was he really a senior of your human race's Dao...?"
After Fang Yu tore through space and left directly with Linglong and Li Rong, Golden Flame Marquis, a Grand Ascension cultivator, let out a long breath. At the same time, his face was filled with shock.
After all, he had never imagined that someone could silently seize him from his own cave abode and bring him straight to Qing Yuanzi's "doorstep."
It was only after Fang Yu had left that Golden Flame Marquis finally recovered from his shock and realized what had happened.
After all, even now, Golden Flame Marquis still felt as though what had just happened was a dream.
"He should be a senior of our human race. It's just that even I never expected our human race to have produced such a formidable senior. However, if what he said is true, who knows how many old fellows it will draw in."
Only now did Qing Yuanzi recover from his shock. He smiled bitterly, though he also felt somewhat fortunate.
"Then let's go speak with those old fellows now. The question is whether they'll be willing to believe us."
Golden Flame Marquis was instead filled with anticipation. After all, for him, his next heavenly tribulation was indeed an insurmountable problem.
If Fang Yu truly could resolve it, then having him oversee the soon-to-rise human race and demon race would instead be a tremendous blessing.
After all, considering his true form, he could indeed be counted as a member of the demon race.
When the time came, becoming an ancestor of the demon race and taking in a few disciples to deepen their ties would truly be a wonderful thing.
"Whether they are willing or whether they believe us is not something we need to worry about.