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She didn't feel satisfied and scratched her head harder.
After a while, the flying dandruff slowly turned red.
Streaks of blood flowed from the top of her head, staining her old, wrinkled cheeks...
...
Outside.
The Imperial City.
Within the majestic holy temple, the Alliance's Chief Coordinator sat with his eyes closed, seated in the main seat, quietly waiting for something.
About ten minutes later.
An armored, muscular man strode into the hall like a gust of wind, bowed with folded hands, "Chief Coordinator."
"Hmm, speak," the Coordinator continued to rest with his eyes closed.
"Chen Yu has completely disappeared, along with his three family members." The armored man caught his breath, "We've tried every method."
"Still can't find them, can we?" the Alliance Chief Coordinator asked.
"Correct. No trace at all, vanished into thin air,"
"Keep searching, dig three feet into the ground if you must."
"Yes."
