There's no way to find him.
Endless vistas ahead forced Fang Jiuzhen to return disappointed. He never would have imagined Lin Fan's true goal was the Taiwu Immortal Sect, nor that Lin Fan aimed to infiltrate the sect, become a disciple, and dismantle it from within, striking at the heart of his target.
Taiwu Immortal Sect, Zhen Tian Peak, in the grand hall.
"Why didn't Feng Sihai return with you?" Ye Zhen Tian's narrow eyes gave off a sinister feeling when squinting, but thanks to his exceptionally handsome appearance, this aura often dissipated entirely.
"Brother Ye, Brother Feng was supposed to return with us, but it seems something came up for him, so he told us to head back first." A disciple reported.
Ye Zhen Tian frowned, clearly displeased about Feng Sihai's absence, especially with the urgent manpower needed for the ongoing Spirit Vein development.
Damn it, he's off dealing with that nonsense again.
Ye Zhen Tian knew all too well what Feng Sihai was up to.
