Deng Qiuzhi frowned deeply as he looked at Mysterious Scenery City, which had shown no sign of activity for three whole days. A ruthless gleam flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand, and a great mountain fell from the void, smashing toward Cui Wenshan and Sheng Lichuan. Meanwhile, he stepped into the city to search for Liu Zezheng and Sun Wulie.
Somewhere in the city.
Twelve [Weather and Season Mystic Pearls] hung high overhead, manifesting scenes of autumn and winter. Moisture from the East Sea filled the air, forming what seemed to be a prison cage of magnificent weather phenomena that imprisoned [Blazing Sun Celestial] Sun Wulie, preventing him from escaping for three days.
Although the [Weather and Season Mystic Pearls] remained, Xiao Yuanjun was long gone. After trapping Sun Wulie, she had used [Myriad Coexistence] to confirm that Zhang Yuan was in no danger, then returned to her residence for a good, long sleep.
Now, Deng Qiuzhi pinpointed Sun Wulie, who was raging helplessly inside the weather cage. His expression shifted slightly as he stared at the twelve Mystic Pearls hanging in the air, radiating the power of their conceptual images.
This treasure is incomplete. There are twelve here, and the ant who killed Lingjun has one. There should be twenty-four in the complete set, and its quality must be that of a Pre-Heaven Supreme Treasure. Clearly, Liu Zezheng's demand for an accounting was a pretext. He must have called Sun Wulie and me here to seize this treasure.
*But Liu Zezheng clearly miscalculated. He thought this was a case of a Qi Refining Perfected Person whose jade made him guilty, never realizing that a Celestial Person of extremely profound cultivation stood behind him. He must have suffered a heavy loss after entering the city and left alone,