Our Yuan Yi Clan was originally a branch of the Jiuli Mountain Tribe. Due to intermarriage with the descendants of Bow God Tian Yi, we inherited the bloodline power of Bow God Tian Yi, making us a pure branch of the High Mountain Tribe. How did we become Giant Spirits?"
Chu Xisheng was momentarily speechless and at a loss due to the other party.
It took him a little while to collect himself: "That makes sense, the noble races are truly adaptable. However, the fact that the Yuan Yi Clan has pledged allegiance and tribute to Kunlun Mountain for generations remains a reality, doesn't it?"
Huang Lebai didn't mind the sarcasm in Chu Xisheng's words. He bowed deeply to Chu Xisheng: "Your Majesty, the Yuan Yi Clan has indeed pledged allegiance to Kunlun Mountain, but our clan's purpose was merely survival. Thirty thousand years ago, the Yuan Yi Clan was a small tribe relying on the Iron Wall Mountain Range for survival, with a population under a million, constantly envied by all gods.
