Perhaps there was nothing left to say. The Shenzhou cultivators in the stone house fell silent. Yue Luo Liuli knew these human cultivators did not wish to pay her any heed, so she kept quiet.
Chen Feng stroked his chin.
There were simply too many suspicious points.
For instance, why had the Nan Clan's immortal beast betrayed that Ant Clan noble who had devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Nan Clan?
And then there was the matter of the banished immortals.
From what Chen Feng had seen in Divine Capital, as well as the information he had later heard from others, any immortal, regardless of race, possessed a secret art of reincarnation. By relying on a thread of magical power, they could be reborn within a new soul.
When he had entered the Dark Department, Chen Feng had even vaguely heard that Wang Qi had fought banished immortals somewhere unknown to everyone else.
And strangely enough, of the many banished immortals who had fought Wang Qi, including Zhao Qingfeng, the vast majority had come from the same individual.
Chen Feng had vaguely seen what Zhao Qingfeng had looked like in his previous life in Divine Capital. He had definitely been a flesh-and-blood species. If even one flesh-and-blood species could send out so many individuals at death's door, then the enormous power of a Beast Group Species was even less worth mentioning.
Just what had caused the Ant Clan to lack even reincarnation? If the Nan Clan had possessed even one banished immortal, the situation should never have become what it was today.
Or was this merely some sort of Ant Clan morality? An absolute refusal to reincarnate?
"Too many mysteries..." he murmured.
Ai Qinglan quietly moved closer, covering Chen Feng's hand with hers. "What are you thinking about?"
"Senior Sister Xi's