Bo Huang was extraordinarily excited. After so many years of cultivating the Dao, he had finally found a Demon Cultivator whose cultivation was about the same as his!
Although they belonged to different races, in Bo Huang's heart, all the Demon Race under heaven should have been one family!
Ao Can before him was an ape in his original form, while his own original form was a Golden Crow.
Under the three races' joint rule over Heaven and Earth, the myriad creatures that had originally all belonged to the Demon Race had been forcibly divided into three different camps.
Creatures of the water, birds of the sky, and beasts of the land hated one another under the leadership of the three races. By now, they had become as incompatible as fire and water!
But Bo Huang had no such deep-seated prejudices. Instead, he felt that the three races acted far too tyrannically, insisting on splitting the Demon Race into three factions that hated one another!
If all the Demon Race under heaven worked as one, there would surely be far less strife and hatred between Heaven and Earth!
But he was now merely a lowly Golden Immortal. Although Bo Huang was honored as one of the Xiantian beings, his words carried little weight before the three races, whose power blazed like the midday sun.
He could only seal himself away within the Sun and take no part in the strife between the three races!
The Phoenix Race had been displeased with him for many years because of this!
But Bo Huang had always gone his own way. Relying on his Sun True Fire, which even Great Luo did not dare lightly brave, he lived a fairly free and easy life.
When he saw the newly born Ao Can from the