The Blood Race cultivator brought up under guard had clearly endured some torture. His aura was weak, and his face was pale.
The Insect and Blood Races were reviled by all across the starry sky. Under normal circumstances, it would have been one thing if they did not expose themselves, but in his current predicament, he knew he was doomed to die. His face was filled with a death wish, and he had no thought or intention of resisting. Myriad Phenomena Sea had kept him alive for a reason. Later, he only needed to cooperate a little to earn himself a quick death.
Under countless watchful eyes, Yuan Cheng pointed at the Blood Race cultivator and explained with a smile, "This Fang had hidden in Myriad Phenomena Sea for years, plotting evil. A few days ago, the Guardian discovered traces of him and captured him..."
In truth, Black Cloud had seized this Blood Race cultivator from a Blood Race realm, but outsiders did not know that. Naturally, Yuan Cheng was free to explain it however he wished.
"After questioning him, the Guardian learned that there was not merely one Blood Race infiltrator hidden in our Myriad Phenomena Sea, but many more. It is only that these Blood Race cultivators are proficient in the arts of concealment and transformation, making them difficult for ordinary people to detect."
Quite a few people nodded to themselves. This was something everyone already knew, so it came as no surprise.
Yuan Cheng's expression turned solemn. "Of all the chaos in the starry sky, the Insect and Blood Races are the worst. Myriad Phenomena Sea is where star systems from every side converge, the center of the starry sky. How can we tolerate the Blood Race running wild here? Unfortunately, ordinary methods cannot find those concealed