Yun chujiu cut off the spiritual sense connection with Sha Mo and looked at Xue Wuji:
“Brother Wuji, do you think what Sha Mo said is true? Could the pretty boy really be from the heavenly demon race? Did he really go to the demon continent?”
Xue Wuji scratched his head. “I don’t know! Sha Mo wants to find the so-called demon emperor. He might be lying to you.”
Yun chujiu was silent for a long time. “Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I don’t want to give up. If there are still no clues after some time, I will go to the devil race continent to take a look.”
Xue Wuji said with a troubled expression, “Little sister Jiu, although the devil race can also absorb spiritual power, they mainly absorb Devil Qi. Your cultivation will probably drop a lot when you go to the Devil Race Continent.”
Although Xue Wuji didn’t say it in a subtle way, yun chujiu understood his underlying meaning.