"I have nothing to say."
Chen Changming shook his head and smiled indifferently.
That sly woman Yue Li still could not change her nature even now. She actually wanted to probe him again?
No chance!
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are too naive!"
Yue Li wore a strange expression as she laughed sweetly. "Do you think that, in this Ten Thousand Demons Tomb, you can contend with me merely by relying on a Snow Feather Ice Sparrow comparable to the tenth level of the Nascent Soul Realm?"
"So this is the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb..."
Chen Changming pondered inwardly.
Yue Li had inadvertently let it slip, revealing information about this place—confirming that the Snow Feather Ice Sparrow's deduction had been correct.
This place was the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb, spoken of from mouth to mouth among the Demon Race, where countless great demons were buried.
Yet there was one thing Chen Changming could not quite understand. Could ancient demon beasts be considered demons as well?
Logically speaking, the Six Ancients were all human.
If ancient demon beasts were human, why were they buried in the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb—and why did they occupy a grand tomb of their own?
The scale of this grand tomb seemed even greater than that of the other eight. Did that not mean the Ancient Demon Beast Tomb stood above the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb?
"Even in death, they still want to rule the Demon Race?"
Chen Changming laughed inwardly.
He felt that things were not so simple.
From the arrangements made by the demigod Gu Tianxie in the Ancient Ruins Secret Realm, one could infer that a vast scheme had clearly been laid out in this Ten Thousand Demons Tomb as well.
Unfortunately, that scheme had failed.
Chen Changming's gaze swept over the lingering fluctuations