"Big, big brother!" The ancient demon called out in extreme grievance. Before being sealed here, it was a character that summoned wind and rain, dominating the world. Not to mention demon species, even human cultivators would call it Sacred Venerable, having never been called a little brother, let alone pledging allegiance to a big brother.
Today, at tens of thousands of years old, it faced a thirty-something human kid and actually had to call him big brother; it's no wonder it felt awkward.
"Hmm, good little brother. From now on, your big brother will cover you, bringing you large numbers of cultivators every day for you to devour and satisfy your appetite, also allowing you to enhance your demonic power..." Wang Xiaoqiang spoke in a big brother's tone.
