"Mopan?"
Fat Dragon raised his brows slightly. "That doesn't sound like the name of someone living the good life."
"Heh heh."
After a few dry laughs, Weird Buddha said with a strange expression, "Actually, in my eyes, your name Fat Dragon isn't much better. And Chen Qiu—who names someone after a 'prison'?"
"Every race has different cultures, so naturally, they name themselves differently. You humans like to inherit surnames and then use those surnames in your names. Some particular lineages even add generation characters into their names."
"But to Evil Demons, that is actually quite strange."
"Evil Demons have no distinction between fathers and mothers. Everyone is born as an individual. Whatever object they are born upon becomes their name. I was born on a grinding millstone, so naturally I am called Mopan."
"Born on some object?" Fat Dragon nodded thoughtfully. "I think I roughly understand how your Evil Demon Race passes things down now."
"..."
Weird Buddha remained silent and did not continue discussing the matter. Clearly, he was unwilling to reveal too much about how he produced children. He merely looked solemnly toward Chen Qiu.
"Chen Qiu, our conversation today has been rather harmonious. The Human Race is the greatest race under heaven and earth, but humanity has never truly united. Internally, you are even more fractured than the Demon Race, yet nearly every human powerhouse upholds one notion."
"That is, settle internal troubles before resisting external enemies."
"So in High-Grade Immortal Realms, human civil wars are extremely frequent. Whether the Evil Demon Race and the Human Race will become enemies, friends, or remain neutral in the future is beyond your control and mine. But I hope that you and I can maintain a good relationship."
"Mm."
Chen Qiu nodded lightly and said calmly, "First of all, the