The Thirteenth General sent his Fierce Ghost subordinates to search everywhere, but Yan Chihuo had neither consumed the Thousand Soul Flower nor advanced to the Origin Core Stage. There was not the slightest sign of him—where were they supposed to look?
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye, yet the Thirteenth General had not found the slightest clue. He could not help flying into a rage, and every few days he would find some excuse to summon his subordinates and berate them. The Thousand Soul Flower concerned the formation of his core; it was an affair of utmost importance. Yet it had actually been stolen within his own sphere of influence. How could he possibly swallow such an insult?
One day, a Flying Yaksha at the early Tribulation Stage was scolded and left simmering with pent-up anger. Yet he did not dare vent it, so upon returning to his cave abode, he summoned his own subordinates and gave them a vicious dressing-down.
At that moment, the Qi Gathering Stage ox-headed ghost came over and said, "Cave Master, last time I mentioned that the two-headed ghost had been killed for no reason. I think it may be connected to this matter."
This Flying Yaksha's residence was called Heavenly Wave Cave, so the evil ghosts beneath him all addressed him as Cave Master. At first, the Flying Yaksha flew into a rage upon hearing this, thinking, You muddleheaded fool, you actually want me to stand up for some insignificant Qi Gathering Stage two-headed ghost? You must be tired of living.
Then a thought suddenly struck him. *This is the Thirteenth General's territory. The Thirteenth General is deeply favored by Prince Wang, and no one would dare casually stroke the tiger's whiskers here. It must be some ignorant outsider,