Outside the city wall, the ground was cracked with corpses all over, and the charred ground covered an entire expanse of 500km, drawing an incomparably tragic scene while strands of violent aura of lightning shrouded the skies and added an air of slaughter to the surroundings.

Within this atmosphere of complete silence, only Chen Xi stood towering and alone on the city wall, causing him to seem extremely striking. In practically an instant, the winged silver wolf caught sight of Chen Xi.

Hmm? That human cultivator is…

Instantly, it seemed as a gap had been opened on the seal of memories that were in the depths of his heart, and a long lost feeling of familiarity gushed into his heart. This Golden Core Realm greater demon was stunned and stopped in midair as his jade green eyes stared straight at Chen Xi.

“Stop, stop! I admit defeat! I beg you, Senior, spare my life! Spare me!”

“Now, do you still want to eat me?”

    …

“Oh, I heard that Winged Silverwolves possess a strand of the bloodline of the divine beast of ancient times, the Lunarwood Wolf. Is it true?”

“Yeah… It’s true. But the bloodline of this lowly one is mixed to a great extent. My father was an Azurewing Windwolf, and my mother was a Winged Silverwolf, so, I’m unsure if I possess the bloodline inheritance of...