Three days later, in the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.
Gu Xi, Elder Yun, Tong Shan, Tang Conglin, Little Nine, and Song Qingluan were seated in the large living room. Among them, Gu Xi and Elder Yun had rather unsightly expressions.
Three days was neither long nor short. In these three days, the two of them had tried all kinds of ways to find out who the demonic race was hiding, but they had not found any clues. It was as if they had suddenly evaporated from the world for no reason.
Not only that, but even the remaining members of the Blood Spirit Society were nowhere to be seen. It was as if the sect had never appeared in Lanjiang City. This made Gu Xi's uneasiness rise even higher.
