Not Stooping to the Same Level as a Junior
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Lord Qingyun Zi, just now, you said … fiend race?" A divine king powerhouse said flusteredly.
Although legends of the fiend race were few, the Divine Realm's martial artists were not absolutely ignorant.
In history, the human race and the fiend race fought several times. It was impossible to not leave behind any traces at all.
Except, legends were legends after all.
Now that it was uttered from Ye Yuan's mouth, it was another feeling.
"Yeah. Lord Qingyun Zi, the fiend race that you mentioned just now, what on earth is happening?" another divine king powerhouse asked.
One could feel that the atmosphere in the plaza became somewhat different. A kind of atmosphere called fear gradually spread out.
In the fragmented legends, the fiend race was famous for being powerful. They virtually possess undying bodies!
"Ji Qingyun, lay it out straight. What the hell is going on?" Guo Xu said with a grim look.