Li Yan had said that he would handle it himself, and naturally, neither of them objected. Anyone here could have dealt with this matter as they pleased.
As they ventured deeper and deeper into the territory of the Sun-Shrouding Clan, more and more members of the Sun-Shrouding Clan appeared below.
Yet Li Yan had not acted for a long time. He merely flew ahead, constantly observing, while the other two silently followed behind.
Whenever Li Yan stopped, they stopped. If Li Yan did not stop, they continued flying after him.
The Sun-Shrouding Clan was simply too vast. They had only entered a certain area and were still a long way from the clan's central region.
Only in the end, after Li Yan had locked onto a young and beautiful female cultivator, did he suddenly strike from a suitable position and seize her.
As for the fate of that female cultivator, it basically came down to one word: death. Otherwise, how could they see her true form?
But Master Lan knew that Li Yan had not selected such a target because he had any tendency toward sadistic killing. This woman truly was a more suitable target.
Judging by her cultivation, as well as the way she had previously been directing some patrolling disciples in one area, she ought to have been a cultivator with a certain degree of authority within the clan.
Still, the woman had the slightest chance of surviving. That was if, after the Soul Search, the Sun-Shrouding Clan turned out to have no connection whatsoever to the race they were seeking.
Yet in truth, when a race reused a name once borne by another race, there would usually be some entanglement, more or less.
Perhaps it was one of its collateral branches.
But if that proved to be