When Lin Yun asked this question, the other party fell silent once again.
Especially when Lin Yun was speaking, he wasn't looking at Zhang Jingwu's corpse but rather into the darkness not far away.
Before him was an expanse of profound darkness that even Lin Yun's torch couldn't penetrate. He had his suspicions all along, but he played with his heartbeat at the ninth step.
Actually, Lin Yun wasn't sure whether the one he was speaking to was human or a demon. He couldn't just take their word for it when they said they were Zhang Jingwu; he had to verify it somehow!
Clearly, this demon's mentality wasn't too great, probably because it had been waiting for over ten thousand years without much communication with anyone. Plus, Lin Yun had just played it for a fool, so it wasn't thinking straight at the moment.
After a moment of silence, the other side finally answered, "So many years have passed, and with the Divine Spear's suppression, that demon would certainly have dissipated."
