Ye Lingyue couldn't help but feel tense.
The Shishen Cauldron is a Demon Refining Cauldron, and ordinary cultivators naturally harbor hostility towards the Demon Capital.
"Heh, yes, of course. I'm one of the rare Demon Refining Cauldrons in the world, and I know plenty about demons. Generally, a primordial spirit, even one of a god, if torn apart, will surely dispel into nothingness, but demons are different. It's said within the Demon Clan, some have great power that allows their primordial spirit to split into thousands, even remain undestroyed. But these are surely superpowerful demons. You conniving spirit, you're friends with such great powers of the Demon Clan! How could you face your parents and folks?"
The Shishen Refining Cauldron started clamoring.
"What does who I befriend have to do with my parents?" Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes.
