After handing over the immortal artifact, Brother Cheng originally planned to return to the ancestral land for a short rest.
Although with his strength, he didn't really need any rest.
"Qilin tribe?"
"So this tribe actually exists?"
He had heard tales of the Qilin, but he had never actually seen one in the Cultivation Realm all these years.
The voice of the Azure Dragon Empress came from the shadows: "Of course they exist, Qilins were once alongside our Dragon Race and Phoenix Race as the top-tier Demon Race."
Brother Cheng suddenly realized: "Oh, I get it, I get it. The Phoenix Race rules over flying creatures, the Dragon Race governs ocean demons, and the Qilin manage the beasts on land, right?"
"Pfft!"
Cang Ling burst into laughter: "You little newbie to the Demon Race, stop pretending to know if you don't. Who told you we govern ocean demons?"
Rarely failing to show off, Brother Cheng could only shrug to diffuse the awkwardness: "That's how the legends I heard go!"
