"What's the matter? If I'm a member of the giant spirit race, do I have to respect you as my king?" Zhou Shu turned around and sized up the Giant Spirit King with a faint smile.
Not considering the huge body of the Giant Spirit King, his appearance was that of a handsome man. His eyebrows were thick and straight, and he had a determined expression on his face.
"Of course not." The Giant Spirit King shook his head. "Thanks to the kindness of my clansmen, I'm temporarily taking the position of king and doing some work for my giant spirit race. Your Excellency, you are so powerful that you even defeated the Asura King and Black Feather King. If you're really a member of my giant spirit race, I'm willing to abdicate and give up my position. I'll respect you as my king!"
In the ancient races, the strongest became the king.
