Vast vital essence flowed through Qin Sheng's limbs and bones, while life divine energy continuously replenished him, warming his entire body.
"Ancestor King meat is quite delicious. It would be a shame not to try it." Qin Sheng praised it, then instructed, "Silver Shanshan, send some to the Demon Race, the Jiang Family, and the Ji Family later."
Silver Shanshan nodded in acknowledgment.
Whether it was Yan Ruyu, Pang Bo, or Jiang Tingting, they were all unquestionably his own people. Before Master Ye left, he had also entrusted Little Moon to Qin Sheng. It was only right to look after her.
Looking at the bonfire before him, Qin Sheng suddenly thought of the Human Demon. He turned and glanced toward the depths of Shaking Light.
Several years had passed since the destruction of the Heavenly Crow Nest and the others. The Human Demon had remained completely quiet, and Qin Sheng had no idea how he was doing.
But having no news was actually good news.
With day and night revolving, gods and demons were divided. Since the Human Demon had not fallen into madness again, it meant his condition was developing in a better direction.
The Human Demon's potential was actually tremendous. Throughout history, there had been very few who cultivated both Taiyin and the Sun and could reach his level.
In a one-on-one fight, none of the Great Saints from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest or Golden Cave would be a match for the Human Demon. A few swings of his staff would leave them dizzy and disoriented, ready for the pot and boiling water.
Qin Sheng looked forward to the day the Human Demon awakened. Of course, that was only if he could remain lucid. If he was still mentally fractured like before, he might as well continue