The Search

Having heard the old man's words, not only did Duan Ling Tian feel shocked; even Feng Tian Wu and Xiong Quan could not help but feel stunned.

Both of Vice Peak Masters of Yang Peak glanced at the old man and furrowed their brows, but they chose not to say anything. After all, they were weaker than the old man.

Even if they were stronger than him, they might offend the purple-clad youth with their remarks. By then, they would not even know what they died for.

The scene of Yang Hong and his son getting killed were still fresh in their minds.

"Why did you ask about that?" Duan Ling Tian recovered from the shock and asked coolly while looking at the old man calmly as if the position as the Sect Leader of a first-rate force was not tempting to him.

In fact, he was genuinely uninterested in it.