"The Blood Raven Clan has already retreated to the Far West Land. Wu Changfeng could never have returned to the Black Wind Domain alone. Black Wolf, did you truly see a person?"
The speaker was an elderly man with crane-white hair. The Crane Clan, young and old alike, all had crane-white hair. The old man had a red forehead, white beard, and ruddy complexion. He was He Chuan, an elder of Thousand Crane Palace.
"Elder He, I swear, it really was a human figure just now. It was wearing a bamboo hat, and it vanished in a flash." Black Wolf swallowed hard.
"Elder He, Elder Xie, among Demon Cultivators of the same rank, Black Wolf's eyesight is exceptional. Since he is so certain, he cannot be mistaken." Beside Black Wolf, an elderly giant-fanged demon wolf said in a deep, rumbling voice.
Its name was Lang Qing, and it exuded the aura of a Dao Palace Realm cultivator at Great Perfection.
Among the three clans, both the Crane Clan and the Scorpion Clan had dispatched Divine Bridge Realm experts. The Wolf Clan's leader was only Lang Qing, a half-step Divine Bridge Realm cultivator.
"Could it be that dragging the corpse stirred something up?" Scorpion Clan Elder Xie Wei's expression was cold and stern.
The Scorpion Clan was half-scorpion, half-human, their entire bodies pitch-black. Male or female, they wore not a shred of clothing. Among the three clans, their transformations were the most incomplete. The scorpion tails raised high behind them gleamed green, brimming with deadly poison.
After Xie Wei spoke, the Demon Cultivators of all three clans still wore traces of horror on their faces.
This corpse by Black Dragon Pool had lain at the water's edge ever since it fell there six years ago. The three clans had exhausted every