At the summit of Fusang.
The Vermilion Bird's dwelling.
Winds rose high in the sky, carrying wisps of golden sunlight.
Two equally magnificent Golden Crows stared into each other's golden eyes, seemingly somewhat bewildered by the situation before them.
The same brilliant golden plumage, the same golden slit pupils-even their splendid tail feathers were just right.
Even their bloodlines bore the same flavor: the warm color of sunlight falling on golden grass.
They could not be called identical, only exceedingly similar.
The Vermilion Bird beside them, however, was perfectly composed.
For no other reason than that she had already been bewildered when this Golden Crow from elsewhere came looking for her.
Still, there were differences between the two, enough to tell them apart at a glance.
Jiang Yang constantly exuded a faint sovereign aura, the stately, upright, and boundless bearing of a king.
The foreign Golden Crow, meanwhile, possessed an uncompromising disposition: striving ever upward, his heavenly heart blazing bright, willing to use any means to accomplish great things.
That was the early stage of an overbearing emperor.
The two Golden Crows exchanged a look, and Jiang Yang spoke first.
"Who are you?"
"Di Jun of the Demon Race!"
The Golden Crow opposite him pondered for a moment, then suddenly spoke with a delighted smile.
"And you? You who share my bloodline?"
"My name is Taiyi!"
Jiang Yang concealed his name as God King Jiang Yang, giving Taiyi as his name instead.
At the same time, he was very curious about how the Golden Crow before him had come into the world.
By rights, only his blood could give rise to the Golden Crow race.
"Taiyi, I'm delighted that two divine birds, two Golden Crows, could actually appear between heaven and earth. I wonder, how were you born?"
"Of course,