According to Wang Xue, their Cat People Clan was located deep in the Langya Mountain Range, about a hundred miles from the valley they had previously been in.
The Cat People Clan was now surrounded by dozens of forces, large and small, in a dire situation. Of course, the nine masters of the Demonic Dao had not participated; otherwise, the Cat People Clan would have been destroyed long ago.
In the eyes of the current nine masters of the Demonic Dao, the Cat People Clan was not of great value. Instead, it was the mid and lower forces that were crazy for them.
"Young Master Qin, which country's emperor are you?"
On the way, Wang Xue curiously asked Qin Jun, her bright eyes captivating.
Qin Jun smiled and said, "Guess, there's a reward if you get it right."
"Psh, how could I possibly guess? There are so many kingdoms and imperial dynasties." Wang Xue rolled her eyes, then her face showed longing, "Do you know about Qin Emperor from the Righteous Dao?"
