The black statue in the distance suddenly rippled.
"Yao Feng, Lin Yun has fallen!"
"What? Lord Pangzun, how could Lin Yun have fallen? He may not have been a top-tier Saint Emperor, but he was still quite formidable. Who could have killed him? Even if Wuji were extraordinarily talented, he shouldn't have been capable of that yet!"
Yao Feng found it hard to believe.
"Lin Yun has indeed fallen. That is a fact.
There are two possibilities: he either fell within some secret realm, or he was killed by Wuji.
I believe the second possibility is more likely.
If that genius was responsible, we must reassess his threat level.
We are currently investigating whether he relied on his own strength or the power of a Saint Artifact.
However, any Saint Artifact capable of killing Lin Yun would be extraordinarily valuable. Given Wuji's abilities, he likely could not have obtained one."
"Lord Pangzun, what should we do now?"
"Hmph, I am not the only one who knows about this. All the other Saint Gods in the cult know as well.
They are extremely dissatisfied with you."
You missed such a precious opportunity and let down the cult's training.
I will not blame you too harshly, but the others may not be so forgiving.
Now the cult is giving you another chance. You must eliminate Wuji.
If necessary, you may act in the Floating Sacred Realm. Otherwise, the leaders of the other branches will take over this matter, and you will lose any possibility of returning to the Beast God Sacred Realm."
"Yes, Lord Pangzun. I will remember your teachings!"
Yao Feng's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, and intense killing intent toward Wuji rose within him.
At the same time, Wuji quickly mobilized his subordinates to investigate Wuji's whereabouts.
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