Zhou Shu was sitting behind a stone table, feeling like he had become a fortune-teller.
At this time, if there was a plaque beside him, it would be even more appropriate.
He looked at the Great Demon in front of him and asked, "What is your request?"
"I want to change my name," the Great Demon said pleadingly with a smile on his face.
Zhou Shu was speechless. Almost every demonic beast who came to see him had similar requests. They really thought that by changing their name, their cultivation would greatly improve.
It had to be said that these demonic beasts had worrying intelligence.
"What is your original name?" Zhou Shu didn't mind. In any case, before he did anything, he would take advantage of the current situation.
"My original name was Yao Wan," the Great Demon whispered.