"Haha, never did I imagine that one day I would become the leader, even the one to lead the downfall of the Qishen Temple!" Zhuang Zhong chuckled maniacally.
His strength, in ancient times, was that of a mere insignificant figure. Though he had reached the Tribulation realm, he was nothing more than an ant compared to figures like the Qishen.
To catch the eye of Qishen, one needed to at least grasp the Tribulation of the universe.
He was just a desolate beast newly entered into the Tribulation realm, and his family's influence was quite ordinary. His ancestor was only a Second Tribulation expert, holding some sway in the Three Kings Court, but in the eyes of the Qishen, he amounted to nothing.
Now, being able to lead the decline of the Qishen Temple, how could this not drive him mad?
"Qishen?" Zhuang Zhong gritted his teeth.