Over the skies of Antai Mountain, Elder Zhii Sheng from the Sword Origin Sect, who had been searching for an entire day, forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart. Focusing his power in his eyes, he painstakingly searched over one peak after another, his expression revealing extreme exhaustion.
Anyone who flew recklessly for a day and a night, and then tirelessly devoted all their spirit to searching the mountain, would end up looking like Zhii Sheng.
Only a Martial Artist of the Soul Sea Realm could endure such strain. Had it been a Martial Artist of the Spirit Summoning Realm, they probably would have collapsed by now.
There was no choice, for the content of the Talisman Letter sent by Zou Zhi that Zhii Sheng received was too shocking.
"My killer, Ye Zhen, take revenge for me!!!"
These brief nine words, each as heavy as a thousand pounds, made Zhii Sheng's eyes swim in dizziness.
Who is Ye Zhen?
Merely a small fry at the peak of the Spirit Summoning Realm.
