After hearing the results of Zhang Tianyang's interrogation, Han Zheng fell silent as well.
A shallow pond bred many turtles; a tiny place like Black Stone County bred even more oddities.
Pang Feiyan and Shen Conghai truly were a crouching dragon and a fledgling phoenix. No wonder they had taken a liking to each other.
Naturally, secret arts and treasures capable of remolding one's body, shedding one's mortal shell and exchanging one's bones, performing Marrow Washing and Hair Replacement, did exist.
But even if the Incense Cult had such things, would they really give them to you?
All you had to do was sneak into Black Stone County and help conceal the passing of messages, and they would remold your body and perform Marrow Washing and Hair Replacement for you?
If the Incense Cult were truly that generous, they would likely have conquered Great Zhou long ago.
"Since we got the truth out of him, that is still a good thing. It is better for Shen Conghai alone to be colluding with the Incense Cult than for the entire Shen Family to be doing so.
Were those two the only Incense Cult members in the city? Then we have found the mole, haven't we?"
Zhang Tianyang frowned deeply as he tapped the table. "In theory, we found him, but some things do not add up.
The information I received said that someone in Black Stone County was colluding with the Incense Cult. But Shen Conghai's so-called collusion hardly amounts to anything. It was not worth our people specifically sending word out.
Someone investigated this matter before, but that person died without any clear explanation.
The dead man was weaker than I am, but he was still at the Late Xiantian Mortal Transformation Realm. Shen Conghai did not have the strength