Qin Heng teleported to Mo Kui's side. While the latter was sealed and suppressed by the two supreme treasures, Qin Heng sent his divine sense straight into Mo Kui's body, searching for traces of his Inner World.
Very soon, the origin of Qin Heng's Space Law sensed three unusual spatial fluctuations. Mo Kui had opened three Inner Worlds, each roughly a thousand kilometers across, used to store different living beings and objects.
Qin Heng probed with his divine sense and discovered that one of those worlds housed a vast number of humans, while the other two were used to grow spirit herbs and store inanimate objects.
"Several million people, yet only so little space..."
The sight within that Inner World made Qin Heng's heart wrench.
The Pangu Clan were no ordinary mortals. Their bloodline was exceptional. Even after the long years had worn down its power, leaving it far weaker than before, many were still born strong and became martial artists at a young age, stepping into the Transcendent Realm.
Yet the world they lived in was only a thousand kilometers in diameter. Several million people struggled to survive in that resource-starved world. As Qin Heng probed it with his divine sense, he even saw a group gathered around something resembling an altar, bound with ropes and about to be sacrificed in exchange for food.
Looking again at where the commoners lived, he saw crude houses and chaotic streets. There were only dwellings—no schools, no Martial Halls. Even their written language had been destroyed. They were like uncivilized ancient people.
In merely two or three seconds, everything Qin Heng saw through his divine sense stoked his fury to even greater heights.
This Mo Kui was clearly raising this branch of the Pangu Clan as livestock!
Rage filled Qin Heng's chest.