The demon god in midair shuddered when he looked again at Fuxi. Fuxi’s patrons were too strong. Whether it be Leize or Huaxu, both were the greatest powerhouses in the world and they were exceptionally biased toward their own.

If anyone dared touch Fuxi, they’d likely quickly find themselves skinned and stripped of their meridians, then flung into the sea to feed the fish.

In the eyes of all living beings, Fuxi was a bonafide young master. He did whatever he wanted and stirred up endless trouble just because Leize and Huaxu spoiled him. If it wasn’t for sibling duo Fuxi and Wahuang protecting those humans, the demon gods of the great wilderness would’ve rounded them up as chickens or pigs a long time ago.

It was also precisely this matter that brother and sister...