"Zhao Zhenren, these Manghuang people have low intelligence. It took a great deal of effort for me to subdue them!"
Ji Yong'an glanced at the scene before them, where order had been restored, and spoke to Zhao Rui with a faint smile.
"I recall their race also has a smaller, more diminutive type. Do you know what the connection is between them?"
Zhao Rui asked.
"They come from the same stock, but their evolutionary paths diverged. However, the history of the Manghuang is ancient, far more so than you or I could imagine. As for the specifics, I'm afraid I don't know either."
"Oh."
Zhao Rui nodded and didn't press the matter.
The group mounted their Flying Beasts and flew slowly into the Central Land.
"This land is vast, stretching as far as the eye can see. Let's explore a bit."
As they entered the heart of the Central Land, Zhao Rui flew off his Flying Beast and said to King Zhou with a smile.
