Cang Song had been in the Demon Realm for several years, so naturally he knew some of the legends surrounding Zhang Yang—such as being the Demon Venerable's son, Heaven Capital Peak, and so on.
But he had never looked into them too deeply.
Whether Zhang Yang was a demon or not, even the Divine Lord had never cared. As an outsider, what was there for Cang Song to care about?
Besides, he had watched Zhang Yang for decades. Hadn't Zhang Yang always been "strange and bizarre," "mad as a hatter"?
Having a bit of demonic nature was perfectly normal.
Yet Cang Song had never expected to be brought to Heaven Capital Peak.
A man who feared Demon Lords most had been brought into the Demon Emperor's home...
Zhang Yang looked at Cang Song with perfect composure and introduced him. "Old Daoist, this is Gong Lin, chief steward of the Demon Venerable and a Demon King."
He turned back and said, "Aunt Gong, this is my friend. I'll handle receiving him myself. Oh, and please notify Miro and have her come over later to eat fish slices. I've found the chef she wanted!"
Gong Lin revealed a helpless smile. "Your Highness, Miro has been pestering me for ages about those fish slices! I'll go notify her now. She should be happy, right?"
Gong Lin shook her head and left.
Only after Gong Lin was gone did Cang Song hurriedly grab Zhang Yang. "Kid, quickly, send me down the mountain!"
Zhang Yang looked at Cang Song seriously. "The Demon Venerable isn't even in the Demon Realm. What are you so afraid of? You've met my master many times, and you've met Lingyun too. You aren't afraid of either of them, so why fear the Demon Venerable?"
"Besides, you must have heard that