Pu Yao and Wei must know.

"An ancient tribe!" Wei's tone still couldn't regain his composure: "They are not very famous, but they are endless. They can be seen in every era. I didn't expect that they can survive to this day!"

Pu Yao's expression was extremely complicated. He was knowledgeable and certainly knew what a Lan person was.

Everyone thought that the ancient tribe had disappeared long ago. Who would have thought that in the depths of this sea of ​​clouds, one could actually see a survivor of the ancient tribe with their own eyes!

Pu Yao, who has been educated by the elite of the demon clan, knows much more about various secrets than ordinary demon clan. But for the ancient tribes, whether in the world of cultivation, the world of demons, or the world of demons, the conclusions are surprising

Unite.

They have long since perished completely!

Ancient tribe?

Even Zuo Mo was stunned now.

As powerful as the Sun Tribe, it has also been extinct for tens of thousands of years. How can there be an ancient tribe still surviving?
Chapter completed!