In the heart of the dense, ancient Bloodstone Forest shrouded in mist and shadow, three members of the Devil Race convened. They had similar features to the bizarre creature Luo Cheng had killed during his stay in the Bloodstone Forest. But compared to the previous creature, these three had a more powerful aura and were over 3 meters tall. Their twisted forms illuminated by the eerie glow of moonlight filtering through the canopy above.
One Devil in particular, towering over the other two, paced back and forth, his eyes blazing with malevolence as he spoke in a harsh and throaty voice. "Mogui Xie, What news do you have on your missing subordinate and the Ancient Scroll on him?."
