Watching Xiao Yuying leave, Zhang addressed Zheng Fa: "Junior brother, are you planning to capture some of the Demon Race?"
Zheng Fa nodded and said: "Currently, all we know is that the Great Freedom Demon Sect is converging with the Demon Race, but we don't know exactly how many enemies there are... I want to help the Sect Leader, but I don't know how to assist."
"Now that the Great Freedom Demon Sect probably won't show up, it seems we can only rely on the power of the Demon Race. We at least need to figure out how many of them are affiliated with the Great Freedom Demon Sect."
Their gazes then returned to the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow shrank its neck, stammering: "I... already told you!"
"I've always been unclear about how powerful your Demon Race actually is."
The Golden Crow was stunned for a moment, then replied somewhat sullenly: "Don't say that you are unclear, even the Demon Race itself is unclear—we don't organize ourselves by clans, but by territory."
"…"
