"Demigod?"
From behind Chu Xisheng came a sudden, muffled sneer: "Now that the powers of all gods have invaded the Mortal World, you of the Human Clan find it so difficult to become demigods, don't you?"
Chu Xisheng looked back.
He saw a burly figure seated cross-legged in the middle of the Bathing Sun Divine Ship's deck.
It was Divine Chihuo, one of the three Eternal Giant Gods from the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.
He was also the Ancient God from whom Chu Xisheng had taken two ribs.
Originally, Chu Xisheng preferred Shen Duoluo, who was smarter and more cooperative.
However, it was precisely because of this that the Formless Divine Sect had recently been frequently borrowing Shen Duoluo's power.
The Elder Council believed that continuing this way might give Shen Duoluo an opportunity, so they must slow down for a while.
Hence, on this outing, Divine Chihuo accompanied Chu Xisheng instead.
He had shrunk his form, his body only about ten feet tall.
