Inside the Evil Spirits' main camp.
Bound by the Evil Spirits, Yu Hua struggled for a moment before barely managing to stand. As he looked at the Evil Spirits who had tied him up, his face remained expressionless.
"A member of the Feather Race."
Surprise involuntarily surfaced in one Evil Spirits' eyes. He had not expected to encounter someone from the Feather Race here.
"What is your name?"
An Evil Spirits untied the ropes binding Yu Hua, then asked.
Although his bonds had been removed, Yu Hua did not resist. His cultivation had been sealed by those Evil Spirits, and resisting now would only be courting death. He was better off complying for the moment and lowering their guard.
"Yu Hua, an eight-winged member of the Fallen Feather Clan."
Yu Hua glanced around at the Evil Spirits gathered there, then spoke indifferently.
There were three Heavenly Martial Realm Evil Spirits here, along with several Earth Martial Realm Evil Spirits. This lineup was indeed far from weak.
"The Fallen Feather Clan? It seems your own people expelled you from your race?"
Throughout history, any member of the Feather Race who fell would be expelled from the race and left to wander outside, eventually developing a deep hatred for their own race.
This was also one of the root causes of their internal strife. Of course, when someone in the universe fell, their race regarded them as an ill omen.
When faced with such an ill-omened person, they had only two options: expel them or kill them on the spot.
Generally speaking, however, members of the Fallen Feather Clan were somewhat stronger than those who had not fallen.
Perhaps it was out of fear that those in the universe who had not fallen chose to expel the Fallen Feather Clan!
"Interesting. Would