"Was that the support force?"
Gazing toward the distant spot where He Zhan was, a figure seemingly merged with the rocks murmured softly.
"I didn't expect tracking He Zhan to lead to such a discovery. The main force of the He Clan tribe has finally appeared. I'd better head back and notify them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure flickered and transformed into a faint streak of blue light, darting away into the distance.
This man was one of the Demon Prince's subordinates, a member of the Ancient Demon Race with a special ability to conceal himself. That was why he had been assigned to scout.
By now, Young Master Ling and the others had naturally learned of He Zhan's existence and his current identity. Naturally, they wanted to capture him as soon as possible.
This subordinate of the Demon Prince had been given the task of finding He Zhan, sending a signal, and bringing people to capture him.
Unfortunately, after finding He Zhan, he had watched the He Clan tribe's main support force arrive.
Compared with finding He Zhan, learning that the He Clan tribe's support force had arrived—and informing the Demon Prince and the others—was the more important matter.
He Zhan had, in a way, escaped with his life.
Meanwhile, after seeing the main support force arrive, He Zhan finally learned which Warrior the He Clan tribe had sent to take command of the group.
He Kuang!
Was that actually Young Master He Kuang?
Seeing the sturdy young man before him, He Zhan was shocked. Although He Kuang was older than his younger brother, he had only just turned seventeen a few months ago—three or four months at most.
But He Zhan wouldn't dare underestimate him.
That was because He Kuang was the youngest son