The next moment... Mmph!
Sikong Jing suddenly frowned slightly and slowly clutched his chest, looking somewhat pained.
"Lord Sikong, what's wrong?" Ling Dongyang hurriedly asked upon seeing this.
Sikong Jing stared straight into the depths of the Beastflow Realm and said slowly, "There are several enormous rifts within the Beastflow Realm, connected to shattered battlefield worlds. I seem to hear countless beast souls weeping."
"My heart... hurts a little."
The moment these words came out, Ling Dongyang was completely dumbfounded.
What did the weeping of countless beast souls have to do with you, the son of the Nine Heavens Successor?
You were human, not a demon beast.
To this day, Ling Dongyang did not know that the person standing before him was not merely the son of the Nine Heavens Successor, but also the new generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts. Whenever he drew near a battlefield where countless demon beasts had once fallen, he would feel heartache so intense it reached the extreme.
It was as if countless beast souls were telling him of the agony of their defeat.
The demon beasts of the Beastflow Realm carried Blood Devour and berserk madness precisely because they had been affected by the countless beast souls that had been slaughtered.
At this moment...
Still unable to understand what Sikong Jing's heartache was about, Ling Dongyang shook his head and continued, "There are indeed several enormous rifts in the Beastflow Realm. They are the entrances and exits connecting to the Shattered Battlefield worlds, and the rifts are also terrifying forbidden grounds within the Beastflow Realm."
"I've never been to the Beastflow Realm, but I've heard..."
"As long as one approaches those rifts, one can hear the mournful cries of countless ferocious beasts at night. It's terrifying."
"There are also powerful ferocious beasts guarding