"Now, do you know?"
Liu Yun shook her head gently, her voice laden with a lingering melancholy. These words were intentionally spoken to Xiao Yan.
"They... are in the Netherworld?"
At that moment, a trace of doubt flickered in Xiao Yan's eyes as he made a bold guess.
"I don't know."
"Perhaps they are on the run, or perhaps they were erased long ago."
"The ultimate end of everything still awaits your own exploration; we cannot help you."
"Even if we were to help, until all the truth comes to light, we can only act in secret. After all, quite a few factions are eyeing the Xiao Clan Descendant like tigers watching their prey, but simply hold back because of certain Xiao Clan allies, making it inconvenient for them to make a move."
Once matters had reached this point, Liu Yun finally uttered such a rather profound remark.
"Why do you know so many secrets?"
This was the question Xiao Yan cared about the most.
"Because... I am he, and he is me!"
"Relying on the supreme technique of the Monster Realm, our memories coexist and are shared!"
After finishing, Liu Yun spoke no more. Her beautiful eyes regained their original ripples, as if her previous demeanor had merely been possessed, exceptionally mysterious.
"It's all a mess."
"The whole thing is a complete mess!"
At that moment, all the power within Xiao Yan's body surged. His thoughts began to sort themselves out as he slowly organized the intelligence he had gathered regarding the Xiao Clan.
The Xiao Clan, contributors to the Great Thousand World.
Mysterious disappearance after the First Heaven and Earth War.
Countless Xiao Clan allies alongside factions harboring a secret hatred for the Xiao Clan.
Afterward, some ancestors of the Xiao Clan had once crossed the God Road