C703 The Birth of the Demon King(1)

Qin Tian stood alone on the Penglai Island, looking at the group of disciples kneeling down. He knew that these people weren't kneeling down to him, but to this place where they were raised.

The inheritance of the Penglai Island had been passed down for more than ten thousand years. It was impossible for these people to have no feelings for each other.

Qin Tian didn't say much, he just sighed