Upon seeing the Evil Spirit King, Qin Yu confirmed his judgment, indeed a cultivated fellow.
The Evil Spirit King wore a blue-green robe, had a handsome appearance, and held a folding fan in his hand, quite the scholar.
However, Qin Yu dared not take him lightly, for the Evil Spirit King emitted the energy fluctuations of the Quasi-Divine Realm Peak!
"Put me down," Qin Yu ordered.
Mobi set Qin Yu down, and Qin Yu, with a smile, sized up the Evil Spirit King, who was also assessing Qin Yu. At such a close distance, how could the Evil Spirit King not see how extraordinary Qin Yu was?
"May I ask if Brother comes from the Demon Race?"
With hands clasped in greeting, the Evil Spirit King was very polite, as the Demon Race was the superior race of the Demon Clan and the Evil Spirit Clan, even if Qin Yu only showed the strength of the Celestial Realm Peak.
The Demon Race? This was the first Qin Yu had heard of it.
