"Demon Race?"
Pang Jian was taken aback.
Only wild beasts existed in the Northern Qi Fragment Land engulfed by the Mysterious Fog, the Solitude Mountain Range.
Those beasts had once been the cornerstone of his livelihood, the source of income for supporting his sister.
The Mysterious Fog had begun to spread from the Extreme North Land, which was when the grey ape awakened its intelligence and was subsequently imprisoned by Shangguan Qin.
In Northern Qi, there wasn't even a single decent Ferocious Beast or Spirit Beast to speak of, so where did talk of the Demon Race come from?
Not bothering to inquire word by word, he communicated with the Rebel Kid's Beast Soul through his vast Divine Sense—the most direct and simple way to access the memories in the Rebel Kid's mind.
A moment later, his heart was profoundly shaken.
Through the soulful images in the Rebel Kid's brain, he indeed saw a multitude of beasts pouring out from the northernmost point of the Solitude Mountain Range.