On the stone cliff, a man with black and white hair was pierced through the heart by his own sword, his eyes vacant, lifeless.
Golden Qilin Blood spilled all over the ground, the divine radiance within the Qilin Blood yet to dissipate, with golden hues flowing.
The Demon Realm's Divine Child, unexpectedly met his death just like that.
Prince Wang also died near the territory of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.
"This is troublesome now."
Lu Changsheng realized the gravity of the situation.
The Demon Race's Divine Son wasn't an ordinary person. This matter was no less serious than the assassination of a nation's Crown Prince, with unforeseeable subsequent turmoil.
"This is... the aura of a Human Race cultivator..."
Lu Changsheng found the remaining aura of the assassin at the site of the assassination, surprisingly, it was the aura of a Human Race cultivator.
"Could it be the work of the War Faction Demon King? Or is someone trying to frame others?"