Led by the golden-armored Demon Race guards, the bear demon Black Wind respectfully withdrew.
He would be taken to a residence inside Zhou Mountain used to house visiting members of the Demon Race.
In the Royal Court, Jiang Yang reclined on the Throne, propping his chin on his hand in thought.
He was considering the problem of the border demons.
Three thousand years had passed since his great battle with Tai Shang, after which the two had returned to develop the Immortal Clan and the Demon Race respectively, passing down methods with their own distinctive characteristics.
Over those three thousand years, merely teaching the arts, learning them, and then having the entire Demon Race complete its transformation under the Yao Arts had taken a great deal of time.
Even after all that, a bunch of demons still looked half human and half beast, making him cover his face.
This was also partly because, in order to nurture the Demon Race's free-spirited nature, he had not used harsh measures.
As for the situation among the border demons.
Demons had reported it to him a thousand years ago.
The major clans along the border that had transformed into members of the Demon Race had lived according to the ways of the Great Wilderness for many years.
To ensure their races survived, their first priority in every conflict was to protect themselves and prevent losses among their clanspeople.
This was also why minor skirmishes had continued along the border for three thousand years, yet true peace had endured.
The major Immortal Clan tribes and Demon Race tribes along the border were all clever.
In fact, in even more ancient times, most of the border immortals and demons, apart from the Human Race, had been neighbors and were well versed in the ways of