Zhang Yang stood before all the Demon Gods with a smile, unhurried and without the slightest pressure.
The Demon Gods watched Zhang Yang with blazing eyes. Seeing that he was not nervous in the slightest, they felt considerable approval.
That courage alone was beyond what an ordinary Star Lord could muster.
Worthy of being chosen by Big Brother Pangu. Outstanding!
Little did they know that the old Zhang Yang would certainly have been nervous and would have laid the flattery on thick.
But times had changed, and so had Zhang Yang!
He knew these primordial beings all too well. After all, he had watched them for countless eras.
Every being here had been created by him and ought to call him Father God. What did Zhang Yang have to be nervous about?
Zhang Yang did not introduce himself, because there was no point. The Demon Gods present might know more about Blue Star's development than he did.
To the Demon Gods, the Native Universe held no secrets. It was merely a question of whether they wanted to know.
And that was indeed the case. Before Zhang Yang entered, the Wise Race Chief had already distributed Blue Star's entire history to the elders.
Zhang Yang looked around. As a Fifth-Level Star Lord, he "did not know" most of the Demon Gods here. Only a few dozen had dealt with him before, because they had visited the Human Race.
Looking ahead, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "After so many years, I've finally seen my elders again. Coming back here is rather like coming home to my mother's family."
The Demon Gods smiled. He was using an expression from Blue Star's Human Race, and with the Wise Race Chief translating in real time, everyone understood what he meant.
That was indeed true. Countless