Hearing Mu Qing's question, the demon froze.
"You're not from the Immortal Clan?"
It was deeply confused. Then, after carefully sensing him, its face filled with shock.
"What is going on with your bloodline? It has both divine and immortal power, fused into a brutal aura—even somewhat like our Demon Race!"
The demon spider's mouth fell open. It realized that it seemed to have provoked some extraordinary being, one who was not from the Immortal Clan.
The Demon Race possessed exceptionally powerful bloodlines, so powerful they could be called heaven-defying. Otherwise, they could not have stood against the Heavenly Court as a single race back then.
Being sensitive to bloodlines, they could easily sense the auras contained within them. Now that it examined Mu Qing carefully, it discovered just how unusual Mu Qing's bloodline was.
Apart from sensing the power of demons, it also sensed an incomparably evil force—simply the source of all evil—that made it shudder.
Yet this gave it a sliver of hope for survival.
If Mu Qing were from the Immortal Clan, the two sides would surely fight to the death. But if he was someone else, perhaps he would not kill it!
"Sir, you want to know about the Ancient Immortal Realm? Of course I know!"
The demon spider hurriedly said. It had not been born into the Demon Race, but through its bloodline inheritance, it knew quite a few things. Still, it felt no sense of belonging toward the Demon Race. If it could live, it would willingly serve Mu Qing like an ox or horse.
Hearing its words, Mu Qing was naturally delighted. Could this demon truly know about the Ancient Immortal Realm he had searched for so bitterly?
"As for matters concerning the Immortal Clan, our Demon Race knows quite a lot. According