"You're right. What matters most now is looking ahead."
Hearing this, the demons immediately understood Lord Bashan's wishes.
Cun Ya sneered disdainfully at the demons and said no more.
His disappointment in these powerful members of the Demon Race was written all over his face, but with his own abilities, he truly could do nothing. All he could do now was watch Lord Bashan quell their outrage and settle the matter without a hitch.
They even reached an agreement on the spot to deal with the Leopard Race together. With several factions attacking the Leopard Race, there would be plenty of spoils to share.
Once the Demon Emperors finished their private discussions, the other Demon Cultivators plucked up the courage to gather around and investigate. Lord Bashan then sent Yu Lan and his other clansmen to reassure them.
He himself turned and left, lingering no longer.
Cun Ya suddenly told the few remaining Demon Cultivators, "Yinwu isn't so easily killed. All that was devoured was one demon body and one life soul."
Kui Xing asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"
Cun Ya said, "Haven't you heard the saying? A cat demon has nine lives!
"In remote antiquity, the Cat Race reigned supreme. The mighty experts they produced possessed nine life souls and were born with immortal Dao bodies."
Kui Xing was shocked. As a wolf demon, he had closer ties to the Hound Race and Fox Clan. He truly had no idea the Cat Race was so formidable.
Another Demon Emperor agreed upon hearing this. "Don't judge the Cat Race by its current state. In remote antiquity, they were indeed undisputed kings. Even the Tiger Race were students of the cat demons."
"Indeed. According to legend, the Nine-Lives Cat Demon taught the Yu Xiao tigers most of their skills,