Jiang Qiu didn't get too close, afraid he might startle the two demons and miss what they said while slacking off.
The two patrolling Northern Boundary Mountain demons chatted for a little longer before leaving upon receiving some kind of signal.
A moment later, Jiang Qiu stepped out of the white mist and, sure enough, found a river—the very spot where the two demons had been.
'The Celestial Chosen Demon of the Northern Boundary Mountain Demon Clan, [Extreme], has already perfectly inherited the bloodline of their Ancestor?'
Mumbling to himself, Jiang Qiu's brow furrowed. It reminded him of his own inheritance from the North Sea Palace.
'Tier Two Luminous Blood could also be considered a perfect inheritance of an ancestral bloodline, but such an advantage isn't enough. For the most part, the Human Race's strength isn't determined by bloodline.'
