Seeing that the Soul God ignored Lu Hong, Shi Ao, who was confronting him, spoke up: "You old thing, my tribe's descendant asked you a question, are you deaf?"
"Your tribe's descendant?" The Soul God chuckled, "I didn't expect the Lion Tribe would fall so low. Back then, the Human Race almost wiped out your entire tribe. I didn't think you could let go of such a deep sea of hatred, even accepting a human as a descendant. Truly laughable."
"What I do is none of your business, you just need to tell me where that child is now!"
With his scars repeatedly uncovered, Shi Ao felt agitated, and his power intensified, blood-red overtaking most of the black, coloring a large part of the Fragmented Continent.
Unprepared for Shi Ao's sudden increase in force, the Soul God gritted his teeth and continuously summoned power to resist Shi Ao's invasion, then said, "I took the child, so what?"
"Then hand over the child's soul now, and when I kill you, I promise to leave your body whole."
