"Tai, even you have never seen an Ancient Chaos God?"
Chu Xuan was really curious about Ancient Chaos Gods, these pinnacle existences in the chaos.
"Are you trying to curry favor with an Ancient Chaos God to gain protection for the human race?"
Tai asked in surprise.
If the human race really had an Ancient Chaos God backing them up, it would indeed solve their current predicament.
No matter how strong the various races were, they would not dare to offend an Ancient Chaos God.
Even the legendary ancestors of the immortal, celestial, and demon races did not dare to become enemies with an Ancient Chaos God.
"Chu, I advise you to give up on this idea. The Ancient Chaos Gods are unpredictable. Even if you offer to serve them, they might not accept. Furthermore, one wrong move and the human race will be wiped out on a whim."
"In the eyes of such existences, humans are nothing but ants."
Tai tried to persuade him otherwise.