"Heh, heh. You and Ning Jue seem quite close." Tang Wen had naturally noticed Zhu Congshan secretly transmitting his voice to Ning Jue, because their popularity little figures laid everything bare.
"It seems nothing escapes your discerning eye, Punishment Radiance Tang.
"In fact, Ning Jue's cultivation reached the Punishment Heaven realm long ago. It was just that his Spiritual Power was severely damaged, so he could never pass the Punishment Heaven space test.
"He once swore that he would serve whoever could restore his Spiritual Power and Primordial Spirit.
"But more than a hundred years have passed. He sought out many masters, but none knew where to begin." Zhu Congshan shook his head.
"Heh, you two seem to be in much the same boat." Tang Wen smiled.
"What makes you say that, Punishment Radiance Tang?" Taken aback, Zhu Congshan stared at Tang Wen, while his popularity little figure fluttered in utter disarray like a withered leaf in the air.
"If my guess is right, you were injured together with Ning Jue. And it may have been over some treasure or secret. You were simply luckier, and your injuries weren't as severe," Tang Wen said.
Chaos, utter chaos. The shock displayed by Zhu Congshan's popularity little figure was simply indescribable.
"No wonder you rose through the ranks so quickly, Punishment Radiance Tang. You have my admiration." Zhu Congshan actually cupped a hand toward Tang Wen.
"Heh, when Spiritual Power is damaged, you have to start with the soul." Tang Wen stroked his chin and smiled.
After all, Zhu Congshan was the Punishment Hall's highest commander stationed in Capital City. In modern terms, he was the director of its capital liaison office. This was his territory.
Solving the case would still require his help. If Tang Wen could win both him and