"People from the Soul Clan?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately frowned. Clearly, the name Soul Clan was not unfamiliar to him.
As early as when he was still in the Dou Qi Continent, he had already harbored some vague suspicions.
Among the Ancient Eight Races, only the Xiao Clan's Dou Di Bloodline had suddenly declined, while the Dou Di Bloodlines of the other seven clans continued to be passed down.
And he remembered that the birth of a Dou Di Bloodline required breaking through to become a Dou Di.
In the Ancient Era, quite a few powerhouses among the eight races on the Dou Qi Continent broke through to Dou Di, thereby tearing through space to arrive at the Upper Plane. That Upper Plane was most likely one of the Four Dou Di Continents!
And the Soul Clan was naturally no exception!
Yet Xiao Yan's intuition told him that since the Soul Clan committed such filthy acts of harvesting souls in the Lower Realm's Dou Qi Continent, the true Soul Clan in this Great Thousand World probably wouldn't be any better. Thus, hearing the Soul Clan once more, he couldn't help muttering to himself.
It seems that after the Ghost Realm, I must find Xun Er as soon as possible, and I must also make a trip to the Four Dou Di Continents where the Ancient Eight Clans reside. They should know something about the Xiao Clan... After all, back then, their Ancient Eight Clans ascended from the Dou Qi Continent together. Xiao Yan calculated rapidly in his heart.
As Xiao Yan pondered, the other powerhouses remained on guard. During this time, the silver giant dragon also made no unusual moves, so time passed quickly.
Time flew by in a flash, and a month elapsed.
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