The spiritual consciousness of the three Ancestral Masters of the Blessed Land of Divine Spirit was as vast as the ocean, immediately sweeping through the entire Blessed Land, but they found nothing.
Inside Patriarch Ji's Cave Mansion.
Three shadows gathered together.
One of them, an elderly person with an expressionless face, stared at the unconscious Patriarch Ji for a while and then said without a trace of emotion.
"He's done for."
Upon seeing this, another Ancestral Master with the appearance of a youth sighed deeply.
"Longtu was a child I watched grow up from a small boy, I remember when he was just a little one, he went to the battlefield along with a bunch of Senior Brothers, and later, he was the only one from his lineage to return, I even made a special visit to see him.
In the blink of an eye, he's ended up in such a sorry state.
