“You know quite a lot. The Heaven’s Legacy Race created us, but unfortunately, many powerful races teamed up and attacked the Heaven’s Legacy Race, destroying a lot of knowledge and history,” the elegant female seemed to remember the past. At the same time, she looked at the child Demigod. This kid isn’t simple.
The child Demigod was also inspecting the female. She didn’t have true life, but she was able to replicate the emotions and expressions of a human. All of this was created by their masters, the Heaven’s Legacy Race, ranked 3rd among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.
“That cat led the way here right?” the elegant female’s gaze landed on the little thieving cat.
The child Demigod paused, and Zhao Feng who was lying in the coffin also revealed a weird look.
Miao!
The little thieving cat crossed its paws smugly.
The elegant female smiled, “There’s a blurry impression of this type of cat in my memories.”