"This..." At those words, the black dragon cultivator hesitated and glanced at the other three, uncertainty written across his face. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "The Human Race happened to be holding its Hell Tower selection for Heaven-and-Earth Divine Generals at the time. Our spies weren't among the participating cultivators, and Human Race restrictions protected the area. Our people couldn't get within a hundred thousand miles of the Hell Tower, so we don't know exactly who possesses it!" He paused, then hurried on when the Dragon Ancestor showed no reaction. "However, after discussing it, our elders concluded that any cultivator who possesses that object and can unleash its power must have extraordinary divine abilities. If such a formidable cultivator entered the Hell Tower, then, assuming our guess is correct, they should have become a member of the Human Race Alliance's elite force-the Heaven-and-Earth Divine Generals!"
"Only the Heaven-and-Earth realm?" The Dragon Ancestor's expression turned faintly disdainful. "Anyone who can activate that object at merely the Heaven-and-Earth realm must be blessed with tremendous fortune. If they entered the Hell Tower selection, they should at least have reached the deeper levels! Unless that cultivator didn't want to become a Heaven-and-Earth Divine General, they must be on the Race Battlefield now...!"
"Lord Dragon Ancestor! We thought the same!" Hearing the Dragon Ancestor's muttering, the red dragon boldly stepped forward and said gravely, "My son is currently the Dragon Marshal on the Race Battlefield! I've already sent word for him to keep a close watch on any suspicious members of the Human Race Alliance's latest batch of Heaven-and-Earth Divine Generals, recruited several decades ago!"
"Hmm? Your son?" The Dragon Ancestor froze, his enormous brows drawing together slightly. Then, as though remembering something, he said in sudden recognition, "Oh! Is he the lad