Liangshan Spirit Domain.
The expedition to Southwind Prefecture had ended in a resounding victory.
Although quite a few of the Origin Sect's experts had fallen in the battle, the losses were bearable compared to what they had gained.
After returning to the Origin Sect,
Qin Shujian had someone make Jiang Feng a black hooded robe, covering his entire zombie body without leaving anything suspicious exposed.
From then on,
The world had one less Heavenly Corpse named Jiang Feng and one more black-robed Jiang Feng, who guarded the sect entrance like deadwood, sitting motionless year after year.
"Who's that man in black?"
"No idea. Looks like the sect master brought him back."
Many Origin Sect disciples looked curiously at Jiang Feng, who sat cross-legged beside the stone stele at the entrance, his face hidden and his body utterly still.
The fact that Lian Guming had refined a Heavenly Corpse was known only among the sect's senior leadership.
The other disciples were not yet qualified to learn about matters at that level.
As for the players,
none had worked their way into the sect's senior leadership at this stage, so naturally, none knew about it either.
Liu Bi glanced at Jiang Feng, then turned toward the player beside him. "Do you think he could be a hidden NPC with a quest?"
"Could be."
The player beside him nodded in agreement.
The two exchanged a look. Finally, Liu Bi cleared his throat and stepped forward. "I'm an elite disciple of the sect. May I ask if there's anything I can help you with, Senior?"
He had given those words some thought before speaking.
When his words fell,
Jiang Feng did not move at all, as though he were dead.
"Senior?"
Liu Bi called out tentatively again, but it had no effect.
Seeing this,