Further speaking, before he became the Demon Lord.
These are things Xu Zimei finds hard to imagine, even the previous Demon Lord might only know partially.
Their existence is inherently special, with origins so ancient that they are difficult to trace.
Upon hearing Xu Zimei's words, the black mist immediately didn't believe it.
He comes from the Primordial Era, already considered an extremely ancient time.
As for those even older, apart from Ancient Gods Seeking the Dao, he can hardly imagine anything else.
However, since Xu Zimei said this, the black mist sneered: "Kid, I'll believe you just this once, but origins aren't important.
I am the Primordial God-King!"
"You're the Primordial God-King?" Xu Zimei laughed.
"But judging from your tone earlier, shouldn't you be very averse to the Primordial God-King?"
"I am fundamentally one with him," Black Mist snorted coldly.
