Bai Yuan sat on the bed made from a large Tiger Demon hide and began to reflect.
'Back in the Capital City, I once looked through the Imperial Inspection Office's files on the Barbarian Race.
According to legend, the Barbarian Race was actually a branch of the Human Race ten thousand years ago. It's unknown what happened, but the end result was their exile to the Northern Plains.
Over the past ten thousand years, the Barbarian Race has invaded the Central Plains from the south more than once.
There were even a few times they almost brought the Wang Chao to ruin.
As a result, the two sides accumulated so much hatred that their shared origins have long been forgotten. Now, they only kill each other on sight.
Xuan Yang, in particular, views the Northern Plains as a Land of Barbarians.
If not for the Demon Sect's recent large-scale invasion from the south, the Profound People would have long ago forgotten the Barbarian Race even existed.'
