"I pay my respects to the Venerable."
Feeling the bloodline pressure radiating from Shi Lan, the other two Demon Kings exchanged glances, then lowered their heads as well.
Shi Lan looked at Cang Yue and said evenly, "Have you gathered the demon beasts?"
"They're nearly all gathered. In two more days, this king will deliver them to you, Venerable." Cang Yue bowed his head.
"Then what brings you here?"
Shi Lan knitted her brows slightly and stared at Cang Yue. Could he really have come all this way just to let the two Demon Kings see what she looked like? Did he have nothing better to do?
"Venerable, I came today to ask you something. I hope you'll tell me."
"Go ahead."
"Do you have a clan?" Cang Yue asked gravely, a trace of nervousness stirring in his heart.
During this time, aside from keeping busy gathering the demon beasts Shi Lan had asked for, Cang Yue had also tried various other ways to uncover clues about her identity. Yet he had found nothing.
The powerful members of the Demon Race were unlike those of the Human Race. Every top-tier expert came from one of the great clans. From a young age, their noble bloodlines made them famous throughout the Demon Domain. Once they became powerful, their names shook the land, and their reputations spread far and wide.
The Heavenly Demons of the Eighteen Halls of the Demon Sovereign were all renowned figures, their names known throughout the Demon Domain for thousands of years. Moreover, with the Human and Demon Races locked in battle, most of the Heavenly Demons had gone to the Shenzhou Vast Land.
Cang Yue had lived for more than seven thousand years and had heard countless secrets. He knew the basic information about those powerful figures