On the Cosmic Pot, Song Chengdao's Divine Will swept over a group of Divine Clan cultivators inexplicably collapsing, causing a tingling sensation on his scalp.
He was pondering one thing, what if Ding Huan was a Divine Race person?
It was better not to think, but when he thought about someone like Ding Huan, not a Human Clan cultivator, but rather a strong Divine Race individual.
If he uses such terrifying Divine Skills on the Human Tribe, will the Human Tribe one day become extinct?
"Brother Ding Huan, could this Divine Skill of yours be leaked?" Song Chengdao couldn't stand not asking this question.
Ding Huan immediately understood Song Chengdao's concern. After a moment of silence, he said, "The likelihood of a second person knowing it is very small."
The reason Ding Huan said it's very small and not impossible is that there is one person who had a chance to create such a Genetic Slaughter Law.
That person is the owner of the leather scroll.
