Could it be that we have to wait until his next blood sacrifice?
Lin Bai's brows drew deeply together, his face showing a hesitant yet gloomy expression.
Waiting until he sacrifices another city? That seems impossible.
After all, every additional chance he had to act would let more people learn of this matter. If someone saw through his identity as a member of the Heaven Swallowing Race and found a way to inform the Giant God Race, things would become troublesome.
Of course, it would be best if he wasn't actually a member of the Heaven Swallowing Race, but merely a martial artist cultivating an evil art.
But I can't afford to gamble, nor do I want to.
The best outcome would be to capture him soon.
But after another thought, Lin Bai realized that capturing this person in the near future would not be easy either.
After all, every time this person sacrificed a city, he would hide and digest the qi and blood power he had absorbed.
Depending on each martial artist's circumstances, the speed at which they digested qi and blood power varied.
It might take several days, several months, several years, or even several decades.
Am I supposed to sit around in the Ninghai Thousand Provinces for several years or decades?
What if he never acts again? Wouldn't that make things even more troublesome?
While Lin Bai was deep in thought, the entire banquet hall fell silent. Even the Sect Master of the Town Sea Sect did not disturb him.
Old Wen reminded him, "Emperor Child, you can order the Deep Probe Guard to begin an investigation!"
"They will certainly discover some clues."
Lin Bai nodded indifferently in agreement.
Originally, Lin Bai had not intended to mobilize the Deep Probe Guard. After all, the Palace Master