Because only he knew those secret matters, especially after seeing the actions of the Artifact Spirit, he became even more certain of the conjectures in his heart.
It was true, absolutely true!
This young man must have something to do with that person!
But how could that be possible?
Hadn't that fellow disappeared a long time ago?
Zuo Yunhua was horrified, his body trembling intensely from the shock.
Ning Fan, holding the lantern, didn't care about such a powerful Magic Artifact; instead, he urgently asked, "Senior, where is my father now? Do you know of his whereabouts?"
The Artifact Spirit, however, shook its head wearily, "I don't know much, after a great battle in the past, my kind was left here, and I'm also unclear about your father's subsequent whereabouts."
"Although the lantern is significantly damaged, it was once cultivated by your father. You don't need to refine it to exert its power; I hope you can use it for righteous causes."
