The Grand Commandant Gets Serious

Inside the Grand Commandant's residence.

Grand Commandant Zhou walked slowly.

He placed three sticks of spirit incense into the burner, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Besides taking a toll on his body, the materials consumed in casting spells were evidently no small expense either.

He had cast spells as many as twelve times in just over two months. No matter how good-tempered Grand Commandant Zhou was, he was thoroughly annoyed.

He understood perfectly well that the crown prince wanted to secure his position and earn merits, but being ordered about like a servant by the crown prince was another matter.

"Bring him up!"

Grand Commandant Zhou swept his gaze over the room.

In the past, the people used as links for his Technique Method had stood, but this time there was one lying down.

Still, it was not a major problem.

The Yin-Yang School's Law Power manifested in two forms, solitary yin and solitary yang. Extreme and powerful, this Law Power was especially distinctive among cultivation sects.

Anything distinctive was relatively easy to spot.

This was especially true of a declining sect like the Yin-Yang School, which had been reduced to two sect leaders without a single follower. As long as he used a link with similar Law Power, he had a certain chance of tracking the other party down.

The only requirement was that the medium he used to cast the spell had to be genuinely connected to the Yin-Yang School and had to have received the other party's true teachings.

One wrong step would lead to another.

If Zhang Xuezhou had not received the genuine inheritance of Zou Bugui or Jin Chang, he would inevitably be led around by the nose, wasting his Primordial Spirit on a fruitless search.

Grand Commandant Zhou was simply doing his