"That is..."
At the sight of the Saint Demon Flame burning in Yun Yi's eyes, a trace of astonishment flashed through his enormous blood-red pupils. Immediately afterward, Yun Yi's indifferent voice rang in his ears.
"Which of the Thirty-Two Great Clans do you belong to?"
"You..."
"Who exactly are you? How do you know about our clan?" Hearing Yun Yi's words, he grew even more panicked. According to the information he had obtained earlier...
This had once been an ancient battlefield, a Lower Plane, but it had vanished from their sight for ten thousand years. Such a long span of time was enough to wear away many things.
Whether the beings of the Dou Qi Continent still knew of the Great Thousand World or the Outer Realm Evil Clan remained unknown.
Yet Yun Yi had actually stated precisely that they had Thirty-Two Great Clans. It was simply a tale from the Arabian Nights.
At this moment, the incredible thought that had just flashed through his mind became even clearer.
"You're a subordinate race of the Flame Demon Clan, aren't you?" Yun Yi glanced at him indifferently and spoke in a flat tone.
"Then you should recognize this, shouldn't you?" Before the other party could recover, black-and-white flame markings lit up between Yun Yi's brows.
"Ah!" The instant the Saint Demon Flame appeared, he cried out in terror. The flames within his body nearly submitted to it, and he almost fell to his knees.
"Th-this power... This is the Saint Clan's flame! Who exactly are you? Why do you possess the Saint Clan's flame?"
By now, the being from the Outer Realm Evil Clan was utterly terrified. He had never seen the Saint Heavenly Demon Flame, but within his clan, only their legendary foremost flame, the Saint Heavenly Demon Flame, possessed