Earth Grandmaster's Tomb

Of the three names Lu Xiangxing had provided, one was Kunpeng Son's alias, one had long since died of illness, and the remaining one...

I shouldn't have expected too much from his vision.

He could not help sighing. If not for finding an excuse to pin the Witch Blessing on him, how could he have believed that such a lowly War Slave possessed any valuable intelligence?

A mixed-blood shaman at the very bottom of society already found it hard enough just to stay alive, let alone uncover core secrets.

Lu Xiangxing had spoken recklessly purely out of an extraordinary burst of survival instinct.

Zhou You chuckled and shook his head, sending Liu Jingguo a letter. "There is someone in your hands. I need his head."

The only reliable third person was a Fuji Organization member who had infiltrated the Liu Family and was responsible for watching Liu Tianxian and his son.

This person had hidden himself deeply. He had remained standing through that great storm and was still lurking within the Liu Family to this day.

Among the Liu Family, Liu Jingguo was currently the only old friend Zhou You could turn to for help.

Liu Jingguo recovered quickly. Within days, she came to see Zhou You with a head in tow.

"Venerable Zhou, this is what you wanted."

Zhou You took out the head, checked the Fuji Organization's identifying features, and nodded. "Not bad. The item is in hand."

Fuji members' heads could be exchanged for Storage Pouch 4.0. This matter had long since become common knowledge, and Liu Jingguo knew it as well.

Zhou You explained, "I tortured three Golden Immortal Path members' names out of a shaman. This is the third one."

"Doesn't that mean Venerable Zhou can obtain three Storage Pouches?"

Liu Jingguo's eyes lit up.