"Has there been any movement on Yueli Jun's side?" Li Tianming asked Silver Dust.
"Not yet. This person is not within my field of vision," Silver Dust said.
Not within its field of vision meant it had not been watching him. This showed that Yueli Jun had many secrets and often appeared in places protected by numerous barriers, such as the Tai Yu Imperial Court. There were many places there that Silver Dust could not enter.
"Let's wait and see how this matter ferments."
Li Tianming returned to the main residence of the Hunyuan Army Manor and waited in silence.
At present, although Yueli Lian and Yang Xu had left, there was no movement whatsoever in the main residence. Even Grandmaster Chan had no idea that the successor he had personally designated had already fled.
Not being able to find someone for over a hundred years was actually quite normal.
It was only abnormal in Yueli Jun's case.
Within a black secret hall somewhere in the Tai Yu Imperial Court, Yueli Jun was kneeling on the ground, drenched in sweat, his face slightly pale.
Beside him knelt an old man—none other than Sidu Cangsheng. He still held a Communication Star Tower in his hand, his face equally pale and his expression extremely tense.
"Still no news?!"
An incomparably icy female voice rang out from above. It belonged to the Imperial Consort, dressed in magnificent robes and seated high above them. Her face was now twisted beyond measure, utterly hideous.
Now, the two major matters she had personally overseen had both been completely stalled because of a mere inheritance officer, Yueli Lian!
The Blood Sacrifice Society had lost its carefully prepared primary blood!
And on the Divine Tomb Seat side, they had directly lost contact with Si Shenyang.
Although losing contact