"Senior Brother Ye, my master has now fallen."
"I beg you to consider that my Divine Weapon Valley is a vassal of the Divine Palace. Please use your great Magical Power to investigate where my master's remains are now, and who his killer was."
After Yang Wutong fell, Luo Baiquan quickly composed himself and came to pay his respects to Ye Tiandu, hoping to ask this eldest disciple of the Kunlun Divine Palace to investigate the killer.
In name, Divine Weapon Valley was a vassal of the Kunlun Divine Palace. Now that the valley master had died unexpectedly, the Kunlun Divine Palace couldn't simply stand by, whether by reason or by sentiment.
Luo Baiquan suspected that Yang Wutong's death was connected to Huoyan Valley. If he could find even the slightest clue with Ye Tiandu's help, the Kunlun Divine Palace would surely unleash its fury and avenge his master.
"Hmm? Yang Wutong is dead?" Ye Tiandu rose to his feet and nodded at Luo Baiquan, whose face was stricken with grief. A look of surprise crossed his features.
He was no stranger to Yang Wutong, the valley master of Divine Weapon Valley. Yang Wutong was practically an elder of his.
Ten years earlier, Ye Tiandu had even sparred with Yang Wutong. He had coveted Divine Weapon Valley's inherited divine weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Platform, for a long time, and had once plotted to take it for himself, only for Divine Weapon Valley to thwart him.
In his view, Yang Wutong, who wielded the Dragon-Slaying Platform, might not have been unbeatable among the Extreme Realm martial artists, but there were truly few people throughout Hengshan Dao who could kill him.
"Junior Brother Luo, don't worry. I'll investigate right now and see what happened."
Ye Tiandu let out a breath, suppressing all his