Among the crowd, some agreed and others were scornful.
It was Young Master Yun who earnestly nodded in agreement.
The white-haired elder continued, "The real question now is, where on earth did that person go?"
Everyone looked at each other, their brows furrowed in deep thought.
Someone asked, "Is there any trace of that person in South Yue City?"
"No... at least, I haven't found anything."
"We haven't found any clues either..."
"Not a single trace..."
"It's as if no cultivator in the entire South Yue City has ever seen that person's face or knows his whereabouts..."
"So, has he really been here or not?"
"It seems like he hasn't."
"If he hasn't come, how did he know about the Corpse Mine?"
"You wouldn't think that he can only know about these things by coming here in person, by seeing with his own eyes, do you? You're seriously underestimating him..."
Quite a few cultivators nodded silently.