"What?!"
At the Void Island Rift, Teng Shanhai and several black-clad enforcers were all stunned.
Just moments ago, when the time came, Rao Yaoyao had recalled all intelligence personnel who had gone out to track clues related to Aberrant's death.
Yet the moment everyone had barely gathered here, Wang Big Hammer's opening words struck them like a blow to the face, leaving them all dumbfounded.
"Aberrant was killed by the Storyteller?"
Teng Shanhai fixed Wang Big Hammer with his single eye, disbelief written all over his face.
Rao Yaoyao had granted intelligence sharing to the operational higher-ups involved in this mission.
Even the news that Aberrant had already died in battle, which remained sealed off from the outside world, was known to every black-clad enforcer present.
So who did not know that the Storyteller himself should still be in Sky City with Ba Zunan at this point in time?
Where could he have found the time to silently slip out and kill Aberrant?
"Impossible! I think there's something fishy here. Perhaps another faction stole the power of Yin-Yang Life and Death and framed Saint Slave, trying to divert attention!" a black-clad man blurted out.
The instant he finished, someone beside him retorted, "You've been gathering intelligence for so many years—have you figured out the Storyteller of Saint Slave's Yin-Yang Life and Death? You don't even understand it yourself, so how dare you claim someone in this world could steal the Storyteller's abilities?"
"What you say makes sense, but how do you explain the Storyteller himself being in Sky City while still teleporting out to kill Aberrant?"
"He has an external incarnation!"
"An external incarnation? Absurd! Leaving aside the fact that the Storyteller's external incarnation is not one of a demi-saint, its clone abilities cannot compare to the original body at