Chongxuan Xin followed Jiang Wang, taking three looks at every step for fear something else might go wrong.
After all, an Outer Tower expert had died right before his eyes in such a terrifying way. It was only natural that he felt shaken.
Especially since he knew that if the person who had made Wu Yiyu "commit suicide" had been there, Jiang Wang wouldn't have been able to protect him either.
Unlike Chongxuan Xin's trepidation, Lin Youxie, who was at the same cultivation level, felt not the slightest fear.
Jiang Wang and Chongxuan Xin had already left.
She stood quietly in the courtyard for a while, then crouched down, pulled out a pair of translucent gloves made of some unknown material, and began examining Wu Yiyu's corpse with great care.
From his hair to his seven orifices, even his Storage Box...
She casually set the secret manual of the Golden Needle of Deliverance aside, not even glancing at it.
It wasn't that she had no regard for it at all. But the Golden Needle Sect was a sect in Qi, and was protected by Qi law. Green Badge Constables were responsible for helping the Golden Needle Sect hunt down Wu Yiyu, but they had no authority to pore over the sect's secret texts.
"What have you found?"
An aged voice sounded behind her.
A sprightly old man with white hair appeared in the courtyard. Amid the white locks falling to his shoulders, two black strands hung down beside his temples.
An unusual symmetry, yet harmonious.
Lin Youxie didn't turn around, as if she had known he would come.
Only after thoroughly examining the corpse did she remove her gloves and tuck them into her belt pouch. The tiny cloth bag seemed to be a storage pouch; even after she put