Beneath the divine statue, the Spirit Clan Stepping Heaven looked bewildered.
Since when did the mighty Spirit Clan become meat on the chopping board, with everyone wanting a slice?
Su He's consciousness was fading fast, as Feng Zhong mercilessly sought to pull him back, even attempting to sever this fragment of consciousness.
In a hurry, Su He said, "Elder, feel free to dissect at will, but please help me investigate why the Spirit Clan dared to attack Uncle Luo!"
The clan elders had surely imprisoned a large number of Spirit Clan members, but Dragon Turtles weren't skilled at interrogation, and Su He hadn't figured out which Divine Skills and Magic Skills were related to interrogation.
There weren't even many techniques available for examining memories—when he had just taken over Long Moon Mansion and rescued Elder Qiao, he had also suppressed Feng Duo from the Sealed Emperor's Palace and thrown him to Green Thunder for interrogation, but even now, no results had come of it.
