Click… Followed by the press of a keystroke, a series of reminders appeared: ‘Account username of A-rank Xingtian Legion Commander Xu Yangyi has been detected. Please confirm your spiritual sense.’ The Featherwood Guard’s symbol emerged, and Xu Yangyi smirked, using his spiritual sense to scan.

Jingle… A voice that was pleasant to the ears was heard. “Confirmation success. All contents of A-rank demons and above are not to be divulged.” 

He massaged his temples. It was unknown which company had developed such an analogous scanning function, but it had long since been incorporated into the present cultivation world. The internet brought a convenience that far transcended flying pigeons for the transmission of books or jade slips in the same fashion. Naturally, such a thing as an account had spread throughout the cultivation world. 

Xu Yangyi didn’t have the effort to think about this, massaging his temples purely because of the discomfort brought on by looking at the computer for several hours. Nonetheless, he only sipped at his coffee and continued to throw himself into browsing. The computer went dark. It didn’t immediately display an image, but rather the emergence of a row of small characters. 

‘S-rank demons are not concluded by realm, but instead the final determinations of bloodline. Their realms may not be high. However, each bloodline...