"Me? Of course I deserved the title. If I became a strongest, I certainly wouldn't fail to save a Universe Master from my own race."
"Besides, two strongests joined forces against one Universe Master, yet you couldn't even kill a single clone. And you still have the nerve to call yourselves strongests?" the Salamander Whale clone continued.
"You!" Zhen Jiao bristled. What was this creature's problem? Did he have to keep tearing open old wounds and rubbing salt into them?
"Hmph! Your strength isn't much, but you certainly talk big," Meng Cha snorted. "We should have attacked you just now. Perhaps that clone of yours would already be dead."
"You freak of the Zerg!" Zhen Jiao said. "Only the Zerg would treat an alien as a Universe Master of their own race. You're truly the odd ones out among the pinnacle races."
"You'll pay dearly for it sooner or later!"
An enchanting voice drifted out of the Empress Palace. "What business is it of yours whether the Zerg suffer for it?"
"Which of you strongests has an eye as keen as mine? Several million eras ago, when Star Devourer was still a Universe Venerable, he could fight two of your Sky Wolf Race's experts at once. Now he's one of the five strongest Universe Masters in the universe. Jealous?"
Zhen Jiao of the Demon Race really had some nerve. After all, the Demon Race had once been immensely powerful.
They had possessed four Universe Strongests: the Demon Race Progenitor, the Starry Sky Progenitor, the Tremor Demon Ancestor, and the Dream Demon Ancestor. Their strength had been staggering.
Yet despite that strength, the Demon Race had been plagued by infighting. First, three strongests had joined forces to drive the Demon Race Progenitor out. Later, Zhen Jiao and Meng Cha had fallen