The instant they saw the black-clad young man, surprise flashed across the faces of the Gold and Silver Elders, followed immediately by delight.
"To think a little city like this was hiding a High-Rank Dou Zong. Tsk, tsk. What an unexpected windfall."
"An unexpected windfall?" A smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face as he heard their exchange.
Then he turned his gaze upon them.
"Just as I suspected. The aura coming from you two doesn't belong to any living being of the Dou Qi Continent. You aren't creatures of this continent, but fiends from beyond the heavens."
Xiao Yan's words brought another flicker of surprise to their faces.
"Should I call you the Strange Demon Clan, or the Extraterrestrial Fiends?"
Xiao Yan watched them with a broad smile.
"Extraterrestrial Fiends?" The Gold and Silver Elders exchanged a glance, murderous red light gleaming in their eyes. They bared their savage fangs at Xiao Yan and said, "Who would have thought that after thousands of years, someone would still know of our existence-and even address us by such an ancient name?"
After that, they added disdainfully, "As for a little tribe like the Strange Demon Clan, please don't insult us by comparing us to them. We belong to one of the noble Thirty-Two Great Clans."
Surprise and gravity appeared on Xiao Yan's face at their words.
He had never expected the Strange Demon Clan to count as nothing more than a little tribe among these Extraterrestrial Fiends.
If that was the case, the overall strength of the Extraterrestrial Evil Race was far too formidable.
With that thought, he continued fishing for information. "So which great clan do you two come from?"
"Heh heh, we come from the Hun Mo Clan, one of the Thirty-Two Great Clans. You-"
Before that Demon General could