Without hesitation, Zuo Qiu Shu pressed a hand onto Feng Duo's head.
Feng Duo groaned inwardly. He knew this woman wanted to perform a Soul Search on him too.
He felt miserable. Some of the secrets he held would probably be exposed in their entirety.
But those were only secrets to him and the disciples outside.
To these "Holy Envoys," those secrets surely weren't worth a glance.
For instance, the Creation Sect's current Sect-Suppressing Peerless Art had probably been a lower-tier cultivation method back in its heyday.
But now, to them, it was a cultivation method that only the sect master could practice in its entirety.
This was a secret he had to guard as sect master.
Even if these experts before him learned of this cultivation method, they probably wouldn't be interested.
Such was the gulf in their strength.
So Feng Duo couldn't understand what use there was in performing a Soul Search on him.
When Zuo Qiu Shu withdrew her hand, she shook her head at the others. Clearly, she hadn't found any useful information either.
"All of you, give it a try," Huo Lian told the people behind him.
"Let's try, then." Baili Zhen smiled.
Bitterness filled Feng Duo's heart. He was utterly unable to resist now.
Being subjected to a Soul Search was unpleasant, and with so many people taking turns, Feng Duo found himself being driven to madness.
The women finally tried as well.
"It seems he really doesn't know," Zuo Qiu Shu said with a sigh after seeing everyone's expressions.
So many of them had performed a Soul Search on Feng Duo, but none had obtained the secret they wanted.
"Then kill him," Huo Lian said flatly.
At those words, Feng Duo's legs went weak. He dropped to his knees and knocked his head