"Understood!"
Zhao Qian immediately turned around and left.
Just half an hour later, Lin Yuan had already rushed over from the back mountain of the Immortal Alliance, exclaiming with surprise, "Taoist Friend Wang, have you found the evidence so quickly?"
Wang Yuanfan answered, "Yes, during this time, we first selected those who were most likely to be contacted, then hurriedly fabricated identical bodies for them, allowing our believers to enter and impersonate their daily routines as a way to lie in wait. We were lucky, in just a few days, they took the bait."
"Who did you find?"
"Tan Zongze."
With a brief thought, Lin Yuan knew who this was.
Another figure whose cultivation base had been sealed, unable to advance an inch.
"And then what?"
"Then, he died."
Wang Yuanfan said seriously, "Right now, as long as I use the Soul Summoning Technique, and directly call his Remnant Consciousness Whisper into a new Sub-human body, we will soon understand exactly what happened."
