"Senior, what exactly did you intend to ask?"
"Please, ask away. I will tell you everything I know, holding nothing back."
After only a little probing, the Spirit Crow had already determined that the seemingly clueless Swallowing Heaven Python before him was actually an old monster, at least at the level of a Demon Marquis.
The hot demon blood coursing through him instantly cooled, and he hastily dropped to his knees to beg for mercy.
The Demon Race had a strict hierarchy. Even rising talents with exceptionally overbearing bloodline powers dared not oppose a demon of any species at that rank unless they had reached the Demon Marquis level themselves.
The enormous gulf between major cultivation realms brought despair to every race, and the Demon Race was no exception.
"It seems you have recognized your mistake. In that case, answer my questions properly. If you satisfy me, I can give you a chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"Otherwise, your body and soul will both be annihilated. Do you understand?"
"Thank you, Senior..."
The Spirit Crow had still been hoping to bargain with Yun Yi for his life, but the moment that thought arose, an icy chill welled up in his heart:
He more or less understood that he would never leave this place alive. His only extravagant hope was for another life. If he could pierce the mystery of the womb, he could naturally awaken.
"Then let me ask you this. You have been committing these killings here for quite some time, haven't you? Where exactly have you been converting the various cultivation resources you obtained here?"
"Give me the corresponding coordinates. Give me the coordinates of every stronghold you know."
Yun Yi spoke these words under Jiang Yan's control.
To Jiang Yan, they were merely a few