On the airship.
The farce in the observation hall had completely killed the merchants' interest in chatting.
Cheng Han greeted everyone, then headed straight back to his private cabin.
Bang!
The door closed.
Cheng Han looked around, his gaze first falling on the small table.
The vine that had drawn the spirit chart earlier had reverted to its original Seed form, lying motionlessly on the tabletop.
He then looked at the easel.
The Secret Universe Spirit Chart on it no longer depicted the Underground Cave.
Instead, it showed an entirely new spirit chart.
Its subject was the wilderness dozens of kilometers away from Anxi City.
A cluster of tiny black dots was slowly wriggling about.
They were the people from the Destroyer Emissary who had escaped.
A Netherworld was monitoring the group from afar. Using this as a link, the vine had drawn this Secret Universe Spirit Chart.
Seven Spirit Chart Threads extended from the void, connecting to the tiny black dots.
Each thread corresponded to a Heretical God Believer.
Cheng Han blinked and muttered, "Quite a few of them got away!"
One of the threads appeared slightly blurry.
This was the Spirit Chart Thread connected to the Mystic Adept powerhouse. Since a Mystic Adept's soul was more sensitive, the surveillance was somewhat looser.
Bzzzz...
An illusory String Tremor sounded.
From several thousand kilometers away, Cheng Han "eavesdropped" on the conversation between the Heretical God Believers.
"Arthur, it seems everyone from the Praying Life Society is dead. The survivors are all our people."
The so-called "Arthur" was the Sartre Clan name of the Destroyer Emissary's Mystic Adept powerhouse.
"I know. The enemy's intentions are far too sinister!"
The powerhouse paused, then said heavily, "I strongly suspect that the murderer is currently watching us from afar."
As soon as he spoke.