"Song Enci of the Fated Immortal Sacred Land greets Qin Holy Lord."
Qin Holy Lord looked at him and nodded, then feigned confusion as he asked, "May I ask why the people of the Fated Immortal Sacred Land have come this time?"
"Then I'll speak plainly. I'm not afraid of being laughed at—our Fated Immortal Sacred Land's Saint Son has been killed."
"What?"
"Such a thing happened?"
"What does that have to do with our Southern Bright Sacred Land? Do you suspect us?" Qin Holy Lord asked with a frown.
"Qin Holy Lord, you misunderstand. Naturally, we believe you would not do such a thing. But the area where the Saint Son was last active falls within your Southern Bright Sacred Land's sphere of influence."
"So we wished to investigate the specific circumstances, and also ask whether there are any powerful Rogue Cultivators within the territory controlled by your Southern Bright Sacred Land."
Rogue Cultivators?
Upon hearing this, Qin Holy Lord instantly understood. The Fated Immortal Sacred Land likely suspected that a Rogue Cultivator had committed this deed.
Such a guess was fairly reasonable. After all, no matter how one looked at it, Chen Changan acted like a Rogue Cultivator—coming and going alone, utterly without restraint.
"There are indeed a few relatively famous Rogue Cultivators, but in my view, they may not necessarily possess such ability."
"I am more inclined to believe that your Fated Immortal Sacred Land's Saint Son happened upon an outsider Rogue Cultivator. Perhaps that person was merely passing through, and the two somehow came into conflict. After killing him, the other party fled far away."
"After all, if they were Rogue Cultivators from this area, they would have some misgivings. Only outsider Rogue Cultivators would be even less restrained."
Hearing Qin Holy Lord's words, Song Enci