"Of course I know. He seemed to be here just now, but I don't know where he has gone now," Chen Pingping said with a smile. "May I ask, does the blood flowing within the Wilderness tribe originate from the Primitive Demon God?"
"Yes, you can understand it that way," the prodigy of the Royal Clan nodded.
So that's how it is! The Wilderness tribe are descendants of the Primitive Demon God. Hence, the body of the Primitive Demon God holds tremendous significance to the entire Wilderness tribe. Even melting it down can grant immense power.
"Alright, our chat is over. I'm leaving," said Chen Pingping.
Oh? The prodigy of the Royal Clan was stunned. "You're not going to kill me?"
Chen Pingping looked at him. "Killing you is meaningless. Your primary task right now is the body of the Primitive Demon God, not this Earth Chicken. Moreover, my goal is the same."
