"Consider us Rogue Cultivators. I'm Jiuyou, and he's Lin Qiu." Jiuyou nodded and gave a brief introduction.
"Thanks, Miss Jiuyou, Brother Lin." Feng Changnian dropped onto the ground before the bonfire and panted heavily.
He said, "The God-Demon Battlefield is incomparably dangerous at night. We wouldn't dare wander around recklessly. Meeting the two of you is truly an honor."
Jiuyou nodded, adding firewood without saying much else.
"You mentioned a Devil Race ruin just now?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"To be precise, it's the tomb of a Devil Race expert," Feng Changnian replied.
"This is your first time in the God-Demon Battlefield, isn't it?"
"It's my first time," Xu Zimo answered.
"After hundreds and thousands of years of exploration, most of the treasures exposed in the open on this God-Demon Battlefield have already been snatched away.
"Those who still come here now are basically here for ruins," Feng Changnian explained.
"After the experts of the Gods and Devils died, their clans prepared burial offerings for them. Those searching for tombs come for those burial offerings."
"I see." Xu Zimo nodded.
"You two don't look like you came for a tomb. Then you must be here to capture those descendants, right?" Feng Changnian said with a smile.
"You do know quite a lot," Xu Zimo said.
"What's so strange about that? Our Wind Thunder Pavilion is closest to the God-Demon Battlefield, so we come here often," Feng Changnian said.
"People who come here are either after tombs, here to capture descendants of the Gods and Devils, or young members of the newer generation seeking experience."
"Who said we aren't here for a tomb? We'll go take a look tomorrow," Xu Zimo said.
"I'd advise you not to go. The place has already been surrounded by people from Nine Dragon Villa.
"Unless