Moments later, Yang Zhenshan hurriedly arrived at the Reception Hall.
The batch of Demon Essence Pill was considered wasted, but he couldn't just ignore his beloved son for it.
The garrison soldiers guarding the Reception Hall had already moved Yang Mingcheng, Ding Qiu, and Lu Fusheng to the side hall.
All three were caught in illusions, seemingly enduring a significant spiritual impact.
Their eyes seemed blank, yet their eyeballs twitched erratically, their bodies trembling, sweat pouring out profusely.
Their eyes were bloodshot, with fresh blood occasionally seeping from the corners.
Yang Zhenshan came forward to carefully examine their physical condition.
Initially, he couldn't discern any issues, but as his Divine Soul, along with the Origin Core of Spirit Source Land, enhanced his Spiritual Sense, he immediately discovered that dense clusters of tiny red bugs were hidden within their bodies.
