The Laughing Demon, Zǔ Zhòu, who had plunged the Nine Heavens into despair, met his demise by defying the Laws of the Dao. However, fate intervened. Transmigrated into a new body millions of years later, with his forbidden bloodline still bound to his soul, he seeks to live this new life as he did before, stopping at nothing, even if it means destroying the Heavenly Dao itself!
"Zhoras thul drak… Vaash thuur Draak Thaar vahlaan. Kriin vahzru shorath."
(AN: Translation: "My wish is simple… I want the Dragon Clan killed. Every last one of them.")
"Oh~," Feng Shen's lips curled into a sly, amused smile, his fingers stroking his chin in mock contemplation.
The Guardian's wish was intriguing—it aligned perfectly with his own intentions.
Truth be told, Feng Shen had no objections to fulfilling such a request.
In fact, he had already planned to act against the Dragon Clan.
However, openly admitting as much would be a wasted opportunity.
Instead, Feng Shen decided to play coy, his mind already calculating how to extract the most advantageous rewards for agreeing to the Guardian's wish.