"Niu San?"
Bai Xuan called out.
Niu San, who was walking in front, immediately turned around and trotted up to Bai Xuan.
He smiled.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
"Let me ask you, what is the general level of cultivation of the monks who come to this half-demon city?"
"What is the realm of the leader and strongest man of this half-demon city?"
"Go back to Shangxian."
Niu San immediately spoke quickly.
"The monks who come to our semi-demon city are actually not very high-level."
"Most of them are Qi training and foundation building."
"Shangxian thinks that when I was young, I was just practicing at the third level of Qi just to earn a living."
"Real great monks don't bother to come to a small place like ours."
"With a cultivation level like that of Shangxian, you can already walk sideways."
Niu San's Adam's apple moved, swallowed, and continued.
"The strongest people in this half-demon city are actually the powerful ones selected from all races to jointly manage the half-demon city."
Speaking of this, Niu San also added a special sentence.
"Shangxian, although your cultivation is arrogant among the heroes, you must not provoke them now."
"The powerful people who manage the Half-Demon City have all reached the level of Nascent Soul cultivation!"
"He is simply a living god on land!"
Hearing this, Bai Xuan was secretly disdainful.
A mere Nascent Soul stage!
As early as when the golden elixir reached perfection, I took out all my trump cards and turned on the golden immortal mode, so that I could fight.
What's more, am I now in a state of distraction?
"How many powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage are there in this half-demon city?"
"No more, no more!"
Niu San waved his three fingers and started counting.
"Although nominally all races should have the power of Nascent Soul here."
"But in fact, many powerful people dislike the harsh climate and depletion of spiritual energy in this half-demon city, and most of them are unwilling to come here!"
"The only ones who are really here are the three powerful men from the Sirius Clan, the Silver Leopard Clan, and the Fire Bear Clan!"
Only three?
It seems that if the fight really breaks out, the pressure on me will be much greater than I expected!
Bai Xuan was secretly grateful.
He asked at the same time.
"What about the human race?"
"Who was the powerful human being who was sent to guard this place in the past?"
"Hi..."
When Niu San heard Bai Xuan mention the human race, he shook his head and waved his hands.
"Exalted Immortal, there are humans who come to visit this half-demon city, but the human race's power only legally recognizes the half-demon city."
"The Nascent Soul Power has not actually been sent to guard it."
"I heard that the monks among the human race talk about patriarchal etiquette!"
"We are all ashamed of being sent to this foreign country!"
"So it never came."
"Yeah..."
Bai Xuan murmured, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly outlined.
It seems that I, the powerful human race, am quite proud!
Among all ethnic groups, the human race alone has never sent anyone to oppress them.
It seems that it will be much easier to get the half-demon to let go of his hatred for the human race in the future.
One person and one monster.
During the conversation, neither of them stopped.
Now we have turned several corners.
We arrived at a very noisy and lively restaurant with gongs and drums playing and various creatures coming and going.
"Shangxian, look!"
Niu San pointed at this luxuriously furnished restaurant, his eyes sparkled, and he spoke to Bai Xuan.
"This is a very famous restaurant in Half Demon City!"
"It was opened by a member of the Tianlang clan!"
"The ingredients used are all half-demon under six years old!"
“Famous for its delicious grilled flavor!”
"Shangxian, why don't you go and take a look?"
When Bai Xuan heard Niu San's words, his eyes turned evil.
