The masked man had come in a hurry and died in a hurry. In an instant, only his flesh and blood were left.
He had forgotten to ask where the Holy immortal cult was and was killed with a single punch. How was he going to save Wang Fu?
"Teacher, can you still search my soul?" He had to remedy the situation. His Junior Brother had left the sect to train and had been subdued. He would definitely suffer. The earlier he was rescued, the more he could see that the world was still very dangerous. However, with a strong senior brother, these would not be a problem.
However, he had no idea where the Holy immortal cult was.
"Disciple, how do you want me to search? at least there's fast meat, right?" Tian Xu felt a headache coming on. Why did his disciple always give him impossible things?
However, even if there was a piece of flesh, it was useless. If the person was dead, they could still search his soul. It was more likely to search for some residue.
