Chapitre 912: Imperial Preceptors Aren’t Good People, I’m Not That Strong (1)

The Giant Spirit King successfully changed the topic.

After talking for so long, he still wanted Zhou Shu to be the king of the giant spirit race?

"Kid, it makes sense." Ji Lutian's lips didn't move as he sent a voice transmission to Zhou Shu. "If you become the king of the giant spirit race, won't you have the final say in the giant spirit race? At that time, won't it be much easier for us to find a way back?"

"Fat hope." Zhou Shu sent a voice transmission. "Think about it. The two of us are outsiders. Even if I really become the king of the giant spirit race, will they listen to us? Won't we be mere figureheads? Moreover, if I become the king of the giant spirit race, their history will change.

"If the giant spirit race can't become the ruler of the world because of our joining, then how can we borrow their power to return to our era?"