Qianyuan Continent was the name of the Small World Lou Yunxiao came from.
Now that Jun Mo had mentioned it, Lou Yunxiao immediately perked up. He hastily confirmed that he had indeed come from Qianyuan Continent and asked Jun Mo, "Senior Jun, are you from Qianyuan Continent too?"
"I belong to the Snow Dragon Clan," Jun Mo said. "Ten thousand years ago, I also lived on Qianyuan Continent."
"The Snow Dragon Clan..." Lou Yunxiao was stunned.
He had heard the stories of the Snow Dragon Clan from ten thousand years ago.
The Snow Dragon Clan was a race sent down by the gods.
Put plainly, they were deities dispatched from the Divine Realm to oversee their minor plane.
If Heaven's Way governed the continent's destiny, the laws of nature, and the principles of heaven and earth,
then these races sent down by the gods were the overseers of the various races, hidden behind the scenes.
When a race emerged that disrupted the order, they would cease living in seclusion and come forth to deal with it, restoring peace to the Small World.
By rights, when Demon was born ten thousand years ago, the Snow Dragon Clan should have stepped in to annihilate the demon race.
Yet the Snow Dragon Clan had vanished without explanation, and no one could find them anywhere.
Lou Yunxiao had never expected to encounter a member of the Snow Dragon Clan here.
Ning Ke frowned.
He had reached the same conclusions as Lou Yunxiao.
That was also why he had been willing to come here with Jun Mo.
It was the question he most wanted Jun Mo to answer.
So he asked, "Senior Jun, what exactly happened to the Snow Dragon Clan ten thousand years ago? Could you tell us?"
He thought that if the Snow