Chu Kuangren came to the Jiuli Tribe, and he, who was regarded as the savior, was treated warmly by the people.
Time flew, and seven days passed.
During the seven days, the Jiuli Tribe Leader had been secretly trying to find out Chu Kuangren's identity as the savior.
However, Chu Kuangren had hidden his identity well.
He was the most amazing demonic cultivator for being able to utilize demonic qi. Even the Jiuli Tribe Leader marveled at his talent in the Demonic Dao.
"The Tribe Leader is cautious. He hasn't fully believed in my identity as a savior yet."
Chu Kuangren grinned while toying with the wine glass in his hand.
"Why don't I show them who I really am?"
An icy-cold glint flashed across Chu Kuangren's eyes.
Over the past few days, he had gotten a rough idea of the Jiuli Tribe's situation, and their most powerful elite was only a Peak Gilded Immortal.