Xu Yi swept through every corner of Long Cui Peak like the wind. He found no trace of a struggle, but the half-finished blue robe scattered across the secret chamber floor was enough to prove that Yan Zi and Xuan Xuan had not left under normal circumstances.
Xu Yi was frantic with worry. He wished he could slap himself to death.
Though he had thought he'd made every possible preparation, in the face of the Pang Family's immense power, those preparations clearly amounted to nothing.
With a whoosh, he dashed out of Long Cui Peak and sped toward Song Zheng Yi's mountain gate. Song Zheng Yi's Head Butler received him and said that Master Zheng Yi had left several days ago and had yet to return.
Xu Yi went to find Qian Feng, only to receive much the same answer.
This was no coincidence!
Xu Yi suddenly remembered the two enormous formation stones outside the mountain gate, which blocked off the inside from the outside. Clearly, those things had been set up specifically for him.
But where had Song Zheng Yi and Qian Feng gone?
Had the Pang Family dealt with them?
Impossible. Even if the Pang Family had the power to swallow the heavens, it could never kill two third-generation inner disciples within Two Forget Peak.
Xu Yi forced himself to calm down and step back from Two Forget Peak, considering the whole affair from a broader perspective.
Since the Pang Family had made its move, this had to be a game played across the whole board. Uncle Yin and the other members of the Pang Family's forces had ambushed him inside the Divine Tomb, while Yan Zi and Xuan Xuan had disappeared. It had to be one comprehensive strategy.
He could even guess that Uncle Yin, that old