Upon releasing the Outer Elixir, Liang Xiao's mana surged extraordinarily, comparable to a Middle-grade Golden Core Ancestor.
His Ten Thousand Soul Banner seemed as if it had consumed a great tonic pill, expanding furiously and blotting out the sun.
A ring of light transformed into a gate from which countless Yin Soldiers and Generals poured forth.
But the next moment,
he looked at the bird and the figure on it and felt something was amiss.
"How could someone merely cultivating their energies command a Core Formation Demon?"
"Young man, commanding a Core Formation Demon Bird... why does this sound familiar? It's as if I've heard it somewhere..."
Liang Xiao looked again at Zhong Shenxiu, suddenly shivered, and almost dropped the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in shock.
He hastily gathered his mana and bowed deeply, saying, "I did not realize I was in the presence of the Ancestor, please forgive me."
He had recognized who the person across from him was.
