"Oh, my apologies. I have yet to tell you my name."
"My name is Yun Yan, and I am this city's Patrol Vice Envoy."
The Swallowing Heaven Python, whose entire body shimmered purple, seemed to remember something and gave a brief introduction.
Of course, none of this meant anything to Jiang Yan.
What the other party was called or what position he held here made no difference, whether he mentioned it or not.
What Jiang Yan really wanted to determine was this Swallowing Heaven Python's cultivation realm.
But the cultivation systems of the demon race and the human race were entirely different, with only rough equivalents between them. In Jiang Yan's spiritual perception, the Swallowing Heaven Python before him was roughly on par with Xiao Qing. Both were on the verge of stepping into the realm of a Great Dao Lord, but seemed to lack an opportunity.
As these thoughts passed through Jiang Yan's mind, he swiftly replied.
"I come from the Fire Sparrow Clan, and my name is Huo Yun. As you suspected, I have come to see you because I have something to ask."
At this point, Jiang Yan deliberately paused. With a gentle sweep of his fiery-red wing, an object appeared before Yun Yan.
It was a crystal, crimson throughout. The instant it appeared, an indescribable scorching heat spread from it, sending the temperature throughout the cave climbing steadily.
Even some of the stone tables and stools around Yun Yan began emitting wisps of smoke as the heat baked them.
"What is this?"
Yun Yan paused, a flicker of satisfaction passing through his eyes.
Although he could not identify exactly what it was, the unusual phenomena it displayed alone marked it as a treasure.
This Fire Sparrow demon was no brainless fool. He knew his manners.
"This