"With this girl's aptitude, she might break through to Mahayana in a few years. If she then unleashes an over-level battle like that brat Wan Lei, she'll be equivalent to a Tribulation Crossing cultivator.
Do you think this seat will let go of a Tribulation Crossing expert who hates me?"
"But if you kill me, my father will hate you for the rest of his life."
Liu Yuxin blurted out.
"You have a point. Your father knows so many things; he's a significant hidden danger.
If I kill you too, he'll definitely go to that brat Wan Lei for revenge.
Alas, so be it. Since your family is so affectionate, I'll grant your wish.
One Mahayana Liu bloodline is worth tens of thousands of Liu family disciples.
Your entire family shall become nourishment for my cultivation."
As Liu Naiweng spoke, Liu Luo and his family's expressions changed drastically.
"Liu Naiweng, you never intended to let us go from the start, did you!"
Liu Yuxin glared at Liu Naiweng, gritting her teeth.
"That's right."
Liu Naiweng chuckled.
"Actually, it's not entirely true. If your father were willing to swear a Heavenly Dao oath to be loyal to me forever, I might spare his life.
But I doubt it, given how close your family is, right?
I'm only talking to you all because I'm a bit bored, and these things can't be said to outsiders. After all, only the dead can keep secrets best."
Liu Yuxin and the others' faces changed, and the whole family immediately stood together, ready to defend themselves.
Of course, their strength was nothing before an old monster at the peak of Tribulation Crossing.
"You're right, only the dead can keep secrets best. But the problem is, they aren't dead yet.
As long as a person isn't dead, there's always a chance for a comeback. The best way to vent is to speak to those who are already dead."
The voice came abruptly. Everyone looked towards the source and saw a tall demonic figure standing up on a low rocky slope.
Wan Lei's gaze sharpened. This person was Marshal Qiong Ku, but the problem was that he hadn't even detected this person's ability to hide his aura so perfectly.
"Oh dear, watching you all perform this long, sickening melodrama, it's truly nauseating. Can't you just finish them off quickly?"
Qiong Ku stretched and leisurely walked towards them.
He wasn't wearing armor but was bare-chested, with only loose pants embroidered with the image of an unknown fierce beast adorning his lower half, giving him a casual appearance.
"It's true that people in your Prime Plane have deep affections. In our Demon Race, families killing each other is normal. Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a battle between two factions, the losing side becomes food for the victor, enhancing their cultivation."
"Then what's the difference between your Demon Race and savage beasts?"
Liu Yuxin looked up and spat.
"Hahahaha, you're right. We demons are just that barbaric, and we take pride in our barbarism. It is precisely because of our barbarism that we have always held the upper hand in wars against your Prime Plane.
There's an old saying, isn't there? In a clash between civilization and barbarism, civilization is bound to lose."
"Hmph."
"Oh, what a pity. Such a smart young lady is about to die. No, all of you are about to die. The thought of seeing you panic and cry out in agony makes me very happy."
Qiong Ku observed the group with great interest.
Everyone's reactions varied: Liu Yuxin's family showed hatred, Liu Luhang appeared nervous, Wan Lei was very calm, Wan Liuchuan exuded killing intent, while Lu and Zheng looked panicked.
After a moment of observation, Qiong Ku's gaze shifted to Wan Lei, and he smiled slightly.
"Have we met before?"
"This humble one only arrived at the Liu family today, how could I have met your excellency?"
Wan Lei replied, neither servile nor overbearing.
"No, we must have met."
Qiong Ku's smile became more meaningful.
"You think you're acting well, but the demeanor of a superior can't be concealed.
You truly have great courage, daring to infiltrate the Liu family and even coming here. Tsk tsk tsk, truly worthy of being a Son of Destiny.
Based on my experience invading so many planes, individuals like you, the Sons of Planes, are adventurous and enjoy taking risks. You always believe you have great fortune, courage, intelligence, and strength, feeling that no matter what, you won't die.
But you don't realize that countless people like you have died from their own arrogance.
Your biggest flaw is being too composed. Am I right?"
Qiong Ku took two steps back, creating distance between himself and Wan Lei.
His words made those around them look at Wan Lei in surprise, wondering what was going on.
Liu Naiweng, as if suddenly remembering something, his eyes widened, and his breathing grew rapid.
After creating a safe distance from Wan Lei, Qiong Ku's eyes became brighter, and the smile on his lips deepened. Only then did he speak slowly,
"Still the same, aren't we, Alliance Leader Wan."
Upon hearing this, Wan Lei smiled and removed the mask from his face, revealing his true features.
"Indeed, you are quite insightful, Chief of Staff. Your analysis is accurate, but it's useless. I'll still have to reveal my identity when I escape later."
"Wan Lei, it's really you?!"
Liu Naiweng leaped up from the formation, staring intently at Wan Lei.
The Liu family and demonic guards around them immediately became tense, closing in and raising their weapons to aim at Wan Lei.
Liu Luo and his wife, however, looked at each other in astonishment, then turned to look at the group behind them. When they saw Liu Yuxin's calm expression, they immediately asked,
"Xin'er... Xin'er, what's going on? How did Wan Lei get here? How did you get involved with Wan Lei? Is he holding you hostage?"
Even at this moment, Liu Luo did not forget to make excuses for Liu Yuxin.
"Tsk tsk tsk, impressive, very impressive."
Qiong Ku's gaze towards Wan Lei grew more fervent.
"Let me guess, you were likely brought here by someone from the Liu family, disguised yourself, and then contacted this girl to sneak in.
Truly commendable, you're starting to look like a Son of Destiny. I enjoy dealing with people like you; you always give me a big surprise unexpectedly.
Alliance Leader Wan, would you like to take a look around our Blood Immortal Realm?"
Wan Lei's eyes lit up at his words, and he appeared somewhat shy, saying hesitantly,
"Is it convenient?"
"What's inconvenient about it? You're all about to die anyway. The destiny and blood essence provided by one Son of Destiny far surpass what everyone here can offer.
Liu Naiweng, you've struck it rich this time! Your luck is through the roof."
Qiong Ku was a contradictory person; he disliked others talking too much but spoke a lot himself. Earlier, he had stated that dealing with the dead was the safest way to keep secrets, but now he was talking so much to the living Alliance Leader Wan.