"It's gone?"
Hearing Thirty Flow's words, Yang An did not immediately grasp what he meant.
Gone was gone. Where could such a big living person have gone?
Besides, that man was an Immortal Platform Realm cultivator. Who in this world could possibly harm him?
Though he could not see Thirty Flow's expression, Yang An could still sense the gravity in his tone.
"I went to find the Grand Elder. I did not see him, but I found a voice transmission he left behind."
As he spoke, Thirty Flow took something from his hand. It looked like a charred lump of black coal.
But Thirty Flow quickly injected Mana into it, and the lump of coal immediately expanded and contracted like a living creature, as though it were breathing.
At the same time, Crane Immortal's voice emerged from within, making it feel as if he were standing right before them.
"If I am absent, seek Yang An. He will naturally know what to do."
"..."
Upon hearing Crane Immortal's voice, Yang An could not help falling into thought.
So Thirty Flow had gone to find Crane Immortal, discovered that Crane Immortal was gone, and found only this voice transmission. Crane Immortal had told him to come find Yang An?
Thirty Flow knew Yang An's true name, so the moment Crane Immortal spoke it, he immediately came looking for him.
But what did Crane Immortal mean by those words?
He would naturally know what to do?
Countless thoughts instantly surfaced in Yang An's mind.
Judging from Crane Immortal's words, he had likely known he might not be around, and he had also known Thirty Flow would seek him out. That was why he had left those words behind.
If Crane Immortal had suddenly vanished without leaving anything behind, that would have meant