The moment she entered Blood Moon City, she slipped away.
Watching her suddenly disappear, the man could not help laughing aloud. There was helplessness in his laughter, mingled with something else.
He wanted to look for her, but surrounded by members of the Devil Race who all exuded demonic qi, he did not know where to begin. At the end of the day, he was only a cultivator himself. Finding another cultivator whose disguise was seamless in a place full of the Devil Race would be like fishing a needle out of the ocean.
Yes, in his eyes, Xue Fuyao's disguise was indeed seamless. The only reason he had recognized her earlier was the blurry image his elder brother had sent him before his death.
His brother had risked his life to snatch it from the future's long river of time.
Because of that act, his brother had not only exhausted his entire lifespan but even lost the chance to reincarnate. His soul had scattered outright.
"Forget it. She knows I exist now, anyway. If she really runs into trouble, perhaps she'll come looking for me. Even if, in the end, she doesn't..."
Then their family had simply committed too many sins, and this was their destined fate.
With that thought, the man headed toward the City Lord's Mansion.
As one of the few princesses driven out of Demon God City, Li Jia had actually been abandoned long ago.
The current Devil Venerable seemed to want to be everyone's father because of his bizarre personality. In truth, however, he wanted to use this method, like raising venomous creatures together to produce the deadliest survivor, to cultivate an even more formidable Devil Venerable-one who could surpass every Devil Venerable in history.
Such an idea was exceedingly rare among the Devil Race.