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Could I have found the wrong person? Did this household happen to have a prematurely deceased son named Tyrant Song? the blond man manifested by Sea King wondered inwardly.
"Please accept my condolences," Sea King said solemnly.
"Thank you," Dad Song replied with a serious expression.
Sea King left Song Shuhang's home on White Whale Road in a daze.
Dad Song closed the door, locked it, and drew the curtains.
Sea King frowned. Looking toward the Sea Urchin Warriors beside him, he asked solemnly, "Are you sure this is Tyrant Song's home?"
The Sea Urchin Warriors nodded forcefully. Song Shuhang had the Sea Urchin Slayer Mark on him, so even if the Sea Urchin Warriors forgot everything related to Song Shuhang, they could still find his home by following the mark.
The "[kill your entire family]" line the Sea Urchin Warriors had been spouting wasn't just an empty threat. Following the aura left by the Sea Urchin Slayer Mark, they could lock onto places where the "Sea Urchin Slayer" had once lived for a long time.
"Could it be that not only are our memories blank, but Tyrant Song's family members' memories have also developed a problem?" Sea King murmured.
Could Tyrant Song have fallen, assassinated from the "root" by some mighty existence?
If Profound Sage Tyrannical Song had truly fallen, that would be troublesome. Only Tyrant Song knew where his battle armor and gloves were.
"My lord, what should we do now?" the Sea Urchin Warriors asked.
"First, find somewhere nearby to stay. I'll sneak into this household later and take a look," Sea King said.
It sensed several cultivators' auras hidden near Song Shuhang's home.
Those human cultivators were meditating and cultivating. Their residences were arranged like stars surrounding the moon,