"Father..."
"Father!"
Inside Sky Covering Peak.
Within the enormous tent, Qu Zhenhong, Lian Yutong, and the others were meeting with Lord Jia Nan of the Evil Race.
Suddenly, Qu Heng's voice rang out in Qu Zhenhong's mind.
Qu Heng's twisted, terrified face appeared naturally in his mind.
Qu Zhenhong's heart skipped a beat. Then, as if he had thought of something, his expression returned to normal in an instant.
Across from Qu Zhenhong was a real-time image formed through a spiritual art.
In the image, the handsome Lord Jia Nan fixed his gaze on Qu Zhenhong and asked, "Master Qu, have you discovered something?"
When it came to his own son, who never knew when to behave, Master Qu found it hard to speak.
The boy had always acted recklessly, no matter the time or place. That was bad enough, but now, with the Devil Race's great plan at stake, he was still causing trouble. He was simply beyond reason.
That was right. At that moment, Master Qu had not even considered that Qu Heng might be in danger.
First, this place was now Devil Race territory.
Devil Race members were all around.
Anyone trying to enter and approach the blood pool couldn't possibly escape the Devil Race's eyes.
Second, Master Qu knew his own unruly son.
The boy liked to do whatever he pleased, regardless of the time, place, or occasion.
And another thing.
The blood pool was the most crucial part of the Devil Race's plan.
It could be said that Devil Race members were lying in wait all around the blood pool, waiting for prey to take the bait.
If anyone really approached the blood pool, the other Devil Race members would report it to Lian Yutong, the Devil Race's senior sister, even before Qu Heng—who had