Lian Yutong listened quietly.
When Qu Zhenhong's narrative paused, Lian Yutong finally voiced her confusion: "Master Qu, back when the Kirin Clan betrayed the Golden Crow Great Emperor, why didn't the Demon Race completely wipe out the Kirin Race?"
"Weren't they saying that the Demon Race revered the Golden Crow Great Emperor above all else back then?"
"Didn't the majority of the Demon Race blindly worship the Golden Crow Great Emperor?"
Faced with Lian Yutong's questioning, Qu Zhenhong did not answer immediately, instead casting a glance at Lian Yutong.
That look was as if he were looking at a fool.
Upon feeling Qu Zhenhong's gaze, Lian Yutong was instantly dumbfounded.
She blinked, her face full of incomprehension.
Only then did Qu Zhenhong chuckle and question: "Let me ask you, back then, were the status and plight of the Golden Crow Great Emperor of the Demon Race much the same as those of Lord Demon King of the Devil Race today?"
The conversation turned to Lord Demon King.
Lian Yutong, who had just been listening intently and blinking with a bewildered face, instantly saw her eyes flash with yearning and worship.
She nodded frantically, replying: "Although I don't know just how powerful the Golden Crow Great Emperor of the Demon Race was back then, in my heart, Lord Demon King of the Devil Race and the Golden Crow Great Emperor of the Demon Race are of equal status."
"Heh..."
Just as Lian Yutong finished these words, a trace of mockery could not help but appear on Qu Zhenhong's face as he let out a cold chuckle.
And this cold chuckle directly caused Lian Yutong to furrow her brows.
Lian Yutong, who had just maintained the appearance of a well-behaved girl, straightened her back at this moment, looked at Qu Zhenhong with