"Rotten meat?"
The instant Luo Hou heard those two words, his expression turned utterly dark.
Although the man in white had crushed him from the moment he was born, he still believed he would one day become a supreme being.
Now someone had humiliated him with such vulgar words. How could he tolerate that?!
The memories belonging to "Cang Xuan" and "Jiang Taibai" churned through his mind.
Feng Qing, patriarch of the Phoenix Race, one of the Demon Sovereigns of Ancient Times.
In Cang Xuan's memories, this woman was reasonably powerful, but she was merely an "ordinary" Demon Sovereign-slightly troublesome, yet hardly a threat.
As for the red-haired woman beside her... Zhu Yao!
Deep within Cang Xuan's memories, that name carried an extraordinarily intense greed.
During Ancient Times, Cang Xuan had countless times yearned to capture this strongest Demon Sovereign of the Demon Realm and bring her back to the Ninefold Netherworld Tower to study her Space Law and Fusang Divine Tree.
But in the end, Cang Xuan had only entertained the thought. He had never actually acted on it.
In those memories, Cang Xuan's excuse to himself had been, "This demoness's fortune is at its height, and that brute Jiang Taibai keeps interfering. I'll keep her on the list for now."
Luo Hou snorted inwardly.
Just a useless coward who only dared hide in his tower, obsessing over jars and bottles, forever looking over his shoulder before doing anything!
He slowly raised his head, arrogance spreading across his face.
"Two remnants of a bygone age."
"That useless Cang Xuan couldn't bear to turn you into specimens back then. Today, I shall fulfill that wish for him!"
"Your feathers will make fine ornaments for my throne."
The black mist around Luo Hou began contracting madly, finally becoming a suit of