Thinking of this, Song Chi frowned.
*He couldn't pin down exactly to whom the Fifth Rank Moruo Clan member was connecting—the other alien species or scattered bands of Moruo elsewhere? But clearly, no one could give him the answer now.*
Without dwelling too much on the matter, Song Chi summoned the Heavenly Ruins Cang Qiong. In the midst of a throng of puppet soldiers, the one-eyed giant fiends, fire-breathing flame dragons, cold moon snow pythons, Zhong Yu, and thorned flying dragons—all enslaved creatures—he headed straight to the secret vault left behind by the Moruo Clan.
The Moruo Clan's legacy was not a brief one. If their history before being eradicated by the Duchy's main forces was included, their heritage stretched nearly twenty thousand years. Even the remnants of the Moruo Royal Family had survived for thousands, accumulating a fair amount of wealth over such a long time.
