"Trying to use me?" Zhao Tian frowned, and an astonishing surge of demonic energy erupted from him.

Sato Shiro's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Not entirely. I actually wanted Zhao Tian to meet the top prodigies of the human race."

He didn't dare to outright deny his intention of using Zhao Tian to eliminate his enemies; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to leave Thousand Tower Mountain alive today.

"The physical growth of the human race is far inferior to our Demon Clan."