"Feng Qing'an, didn't you just ask me to consider it? I have actually already made up my mind. If you can restore the Nine Lifes Cave World to its complete state, I am willing to acknowledge you as the master, whether you are from the Human Race or Demon Clan!"
The spirit birthed on the brink of the Cave Sky's shattering made this promise to Feng Qing'an, but to him, it sounded like an offering of a pie in the sky - a pie that might not even reach his mouth.
Because this fellow has already clearly displayed his disdain for the Human Race and preference for the Demon Clan, although, it wouldn't be accurate to call it preference.
After all, this Cave Sky was originally created by a great Demon Clan power user. The desire to find a successor of the same origin as the previous master is not something incomprehensible.
