"Haha..." The Spirit Race Patriarch chuckled and said, "It's about time Qin Hao should have fallen. But... Why haven't we received any news yet?"
Clearly, he was quite puzzled.
Just as he was secretly amazed, a ring within his storage ring began to emit a faint white light. The Spirit Race Patriarch sensed the difference and a thick smile spread across his face.
Indeed, he got what he thought. He had just been discussing Qin Hao's situation, and now news had arrived. If things went as expected, Qin Hao should be dead by now. Qin Hao's demise would likely put Su Chen in a difficult position as well.
The Spirit Race Patriarch took out a jade slip with a knowing smile and probed it with his divine sense.
However, the moment he read the content, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
"This... How is this possible?" he muttered softly, his face filled with disbelief.
Boom!
