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Ji Yuan did not pause, nor did he even look at Feng Zhitáo.

He knew that if Yun Qianzai could tell him, he would tell the other two as well.

"So the missing people were probably Li Yuan's doing?"

Feng Zhitáo's voice sounded in Ji Yuan's mind again.

"Not necessarily, but Li Yuan is probably involved."

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Yun Qianzai continued.

The senior and junior disciples sent voice transmissions back and forth, as though they had set up a simple "chat group."

Ran Kui walked at the front, listening to his fellow disciples. At last, he could not help sending a transmission of his own. "After all my years traveling, I've learned not to rush to a conclusion."

"This is the world of immortal cultivation. Even something you see with your own eyes isn't necessarily the truth."

"For example, when I was on Shang Mountain, I once saw a Big-Mouthed Frog-Eater swallowing the corpse of a fellow daoist from the Spirit-Controlling Sect. Another fellow daoist saw it too and killed the beast without a word."

"Only afterward did we learn that the Big-Mouthed Frog-Eater was that disciple's spirit beast, though they had never formed a contract. It had seen him die and wanted to take him home, but instead..."

Ran Kui wanted to pass on a lesson to his fellow disciples from his own experience.

Ji Yuan fell silent as he listened.

He had also noticed something amiss with the elders of Black Dragon Island. If he had had the chance, he would have used his Truth-Piercing Divine Eye to examine them back in the hall.

The relationships among those elders had looked rather strange.

Each of them seemed to know something, yet none dared say it.

The elder who had sent Yun Qianzai a transmission was probably on