It can be said that Mo Yirou is very good at this question, and she really wants to know the answer.

  Fortunately, these monsters did not set up a score, and quickly told her the answer she wanted to know.

  "As far as we know, it seems that the ancient powers were all killed in that great battle!" After thinking about what he had seen and heard at the beginning, Warcraft said such a sentence.

  All of them died in battle, that is to say, all the ancient powers were killed, in that ancient war.

  After getting this affirmative answer, Mo Yirou and Jin Sichen didn't know why their hearts were pinched.

  If others heard this, they would definitely breathe a sigh of relief, after all, without the power of the ancients, it was a very advantageous side for them.

  In this way, they can stand on a higher peak.

  However, for Mo Yirou and Jin Sichen, this news is the worst news.

  In the original ancient war, someone must have pushed behind it, resulting in the death of all the ancient powers.

  But who has the ability to do this?

  "Didn't you notice that there are people from the demon clan entering the small spirit realm?" The demon clan, everyone is punished, even this group of demon beasts, they also hate the demon clan.

  Since Mo Lin stretched out his hand to the small spirit realm, Mo Yirou didn't believe that these demonic beasts didn't perceive it.

  "Yes, but what does it have to do with us?" A rhetorical question from the Warcraft, Mo Yirou was speechless.

  Indeed, it has nothing to do with them, they are just waiting for their owner to arrive, and as for the rest, there is no need to worry about it at all.

  "Since the Great War of the Ancients, you have not left, waiting for your master to arrive?" Mo Yirou felt that she should use another way to get the answers she wanted, such as involving all the topics to their owners, and she was not afraid that they would not answer obediently.

  Sure enough, this time the answer is not so stiff and tense!

  "Yes, we have always been here, we know that we can only wait for the master to arrive here, fortunately, we did not leave, otherwise, we would not have waited for the master!" Listening to the words of the demonic beasts, Mo Yirou knew how to get words out of their mouths.

  "Your master, why did you choose to let you go in the first place?" Mo Yirou's words were a bit tactful, but in the ears of some demonic beasts, it was extremely harsh, if it weren't for Jin Sichen on the side who also wanted to know the answer, I am afraid that they would turn their faces on the spot.

  After all, Mo Yirou was not their master, and there was no need for them to be kind to her.

  "The master once said that he will not die, he will survive in another way, let us wait for his return!" As soon as the words of the Warcraft came out, Mo Yirou and Jin Sichen couldn't help but be stunned, and after glancing at each other, they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

  No, that's very problematic!

  What is it called to survive in another way, and to wait for them to return.

  Was he sure he would come back to life?

  "You have waited for so many years, and for so many years, has not a single person have the breath of your master?" Every time Mo Yirou asked, there was some deep meaning, but unfortunately, the Warcraft didn't get this, or rather, the Warcraft were simple-minded.