Chapter 1112
He took out a Transmission Mirror and sent a spell seal into it. The mirror blurred, and the image of a tall, dignified Purple-robed Elder appeared.
The Purple-robed Elder was none other than Ximen Hao, Sect Master of the Yinmo Sect and Ximen Sheng's grandfather. He was at the Void Refining Late Stage.
"Junior Nephew Zhao, weren't you pursuing the murderer who killed Sheng'er? Don't tell me you let him get away?" Ximen Hao's expression darkened.
Someone had already notified Ximen Hao through a Transmission Mirror. Once he learned that his disciples had found the murderer, he had set out at once, intent on grinding the culprit's bones to dust.
At a time like this, if anyone let the murderer escape, Ximen Hao would show no mercy.
"No, Martial Uncle Ximen. The murderer fled into the Sky Fire Abyss right in front of me," the Black-robed Old Man reported truthfully.
"The Sky Fire Abyss? The Yinmo Abyss, one of Yinmo Star's six forbidden zones?" Ximen Hao's brows knotted together, his gaze dark.
The Sky Fire Abyss was full of restrictions. He had once sent a clone inside. It had been at the early stage of Spirit Transformation and carried several powerful treasures, but less than half a month after entering the Sky Fire Abyss, he had lost contact with it.
"You saw him enter the Sky Fire Abyss with your own eyes? Are you sure you didn't mistake what you saw?"
"I did not. This disciple saw it with his own eyes."
"Good. Guard the place. I'll bring people there myself," Ximen Hao ordered, his face dark.
He not only wanted revenge for his grandson; he was also determined to claim the Spiritually Connected Magic Treasure the murderer had used.
Flying-type Spiritually Connected Magic Treasures were rare to