After waiting for a few seconds, Immortal Scotty was able to catch the lips of the image of his father slightly moving. At first, it was tiny and seemed as if the lips were glued together, but as time went on, his father's lips finally overcame the limitations of his technique and mouthed a few sentences.
After reading his father's lips, Immortal Scotty was able to decode his father's message and was shocked.
"I don't have much time. Currently, the Sect Leader is discussing with the Immortal Shadow Sect how to handle our dispute on who controls the Blood Pool."
"If everything goes right, we will be able to get a strong upper hand and convince the Immortal Shadow Sect to hand over their territory surrounding the Fog Mountain Range for control of the Blood Pool."
"Why would the Sect Leader consider that trade at all? The Blood Pool is an incredible resource for our Sect and allows us to quickly strengthen our bodies and even allow us to breed mass amounts of beasts."
