"What, your son?" Demon King Jiang, who had sneaked back from who knew where, felt his pupils quake once again.
Why did he run into some new development every time he snatched a moment to come back and check on his son? This time, even his only son wasn't his anymore.
Demon King Jiang stood in utter disarray, as though buffeted by the wind. His head was already spinning.
So, after all those twists and turns, not a single son had turned out to be his!
At that thought, Demon King Jiang spat out a mouthful of blackish-red blood on the spot, his demonic power falling into turmoil.
The Man in Blue Robes in the air remained indifferent, paying him no attention whatsoever.
Demon King Jiang quietly backed away two steps. Suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly dug out a bright red fruit and cast the Bloodline Check technique again.
Watching a red thread fly out from his body, Demon King Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He still had a direct blood descendant! He wasn't a lone demon without a soul to call family!
Meanwhile, Big Brother, who was also a half-demon, looked equally bewildered. The half-demon younger brother with whom he had depended on each other for survival wasn't their father's son?
So he was the only one left?
He was about to say something when he saw the injured Demon King Jiang fly over and throw himself at him, bawling.
"Boo-hoo! Thank goodness you're my real son."
Everyone: "..."
"In that case, we can't insist." Yun Chong swiftly changed his plans.
There was no helping it. If he had been an ordinary half-demon, they could have pulled a few strings and arranged a new identity for him.
But this Sixth Highness's true identity was simply too staggering.