"If I had them, would I not lend them to you?"
Yellow Springs Holy Ancestor's gnashing voice echoed through the special place, filled with unwillingness and fury.
Even now, he had not figured out how the Yellow Springs Soul Summoning Banner and Yellow Springs Battle Armor had vanished. Across the All Heavens Realm, who possessed such methods?
The crucial point was that afterward, he had done everything he could to deduce the culprit who had stolen them, yet he had found not the slightest clue. The other party had not left behind any trace of heavenly secrets.
Even the divine souls he had left within the Yellow Springs Soul Summoning Banner and Yellow Springs Battle Armor had been refined away and could no longer be sensed, completely severing his connection with the two artifacts.
Though neither artifact was a Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapon, after years of nurturing by him, they had come infinitely close to that level and were stronger than other artifacts of the same rank.
Now, they were simply gone. Even he felt a pang of heartache.
"Who could it have been?"
Yellow Springs Holy Ancestor pondered for a moment, then drew a circle with one hand, piercing endless space to contact an old friend and ask her about it.
"What is it?" A chilly female voice came through.
"One of my friends lost an artifact. He could not deduce who took it, so he asked me to do it, but I could not deduce it either. Thus, I came to ask you."
Yellow Springs Holy Ancestor felt somewhat awkward. He did not say that he himself had lost the artifact, tossing the entire matter onto that nonexistent "friend."
"Even you could not deduce it?"
The chilly female voice asked in surprise. She understood Yellow Springs Holy Ancestor's strength.