"A being capable of disposing of Elder Feng without a sound is not something the two of us can handle. All we can do now is send this news back to the Bamboo Kingdom and see how the lineage intends to deal with this matter," said the middle-aged cultivator with a goatee.
"If Young Master has already met with misfortune, the lineage's Soul Jade Token would have shattered. They should already know and be rushing here. So apart from delivering a message to the lineage, the most important thing now is to first figure out what exactly happened," said the black-faced cultivator.
"If you ask me, this matter is very likely connected to the two people we encountered by the River of Oblivion last night," said the goateed cultivator. "Over these past two days, Young Master only had conflicts with them."
"I share your view. Moreover, the two Black Wind brothers whom Young Master sent to follow him have also gone missing," said the black-faced cultivator.
"So the first thing we need to do is find that man and woman and see whether we can find a breakthrough from them."
Nothing happened that day.
Ye Tian remained in his room and did not take a single step outside.
Because Ye Tian had mentioned this to Li Xiangge when he returned the night before, Li Xiangge had also given orders for no one to disturb Ye Tian that day.
The sun set and rose, and Ye Tian and the others' third day in Qinghe City arrived.
It was also the day the Myriad Treasures Convention, held once every hundred years in Qinghe City, began.
Early in the morning, the first rays of dawn arrived from the east and shone upon Ye Tian through the window.
Ye Tian slowly opened his eyes