The White Tiger chieftain talked on and on.
He spoke of how their Tiger Spirit ancestor had risen step by step from buying tiger penises to becoming a Heavenly Demon.
He also spoke of how much territory the Tiger Race had occupied in its glory days.
Throughout this, Wang Quan kept asking him questions about history.
These historical questions all concerned the names of different eras.
As it turned out, the White Tiger chieftain knew nothing about any of them.
"Either his era was very, very far removed from ours, or they really weren't in this world before."
"Are there other worlds beyond this world?"
"Are those worlds just as Young Master described: countless worlds rising and falling in the Chaos Sea?"
"I remember the [Taboo Emperor] also saying that there were countless worlds in the Chaos Sea."
"Will I have to venture into the Chaos Sea someday, too?"
"If I see the Chaos Sea, will I become like [Young Master], wanting to marshal the resources of the entire world to support myself, then venture out into the Chaos Sea?"
For a time, his mind churned.
After a long while, the White Tiger chieftain waved a paw. "I'm tired. You can go!"
"Remember, when you trade with the other tiger demons, exercise some restraint. Don't damage your own foundation."
Wang Quan smiled. "I won't!"
"It's only a little flesh and blood. To me, it's like hair, something I can take or leave."
The White Tiger chieftain chuckled. "Young tigers these days are all very greedy."
"I'm afraid they'll hollow you out!"
"Since you share our ancestor's name, use my name if you can't hold out anymore."
"Then they naturally won't dare make things difficult for you."
Wang Quan nodded.
He exchanged a few more pleasantries with the chieftain and mentioned