Last night, after receiving word from a patrol captain in the market, the sect immediately dispatched people to Guan Village.
After forcibly breaking through the village-protecting formation, they searched carefully inside and outside the village for a long time, yet still found no clue as to where those people might be hiding.
The four Spirit Transformation cultivators from the market had also vanished without returning, and no further news came back. Those were four Spirit Transformation cultivators!
How could they disappear without a sound? Could Guan Village be concealing some peerlessly powerful treasure? Guan Village had a long legacy, after all. Such a possibility was not impossible.
"Useless trash!"
Qian Feng could not help cursing inwardly. He was not cursing those four Spirit Transformation cultivators, but the planted agent within Guan Village. He knew that person was a cultivator of high status.
If even Guan Feng's hidden weapon of such terrifying power had gone undetected, then what was that person if not useless trash?
The Void Refinement cultivator had already taken people to search in other directions. Any news would be sent back at once, and that person was also asking about the situation here.
In truth, the Void Refinement cultivator who had gone over had already guessed what was happening here. There was an eighty-to-ninety percent chance that Qian Feng had no leads either.
If any of Guan Village's puppet masters had appeared here, Qian Feng would certainly have sent him a transmission talisman long ago. Still, he wanted to confirm it once more...
Over the following days, Rainmoist Sect was nearly turned upside down. Four Spirit Transformation cultivators had met with disaster. Even for a first-rate sect, that was no minor matter.
They pursued the trail in several directions at once, hoping to find the people of Guan