Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
And just at the moment when Tan Shuchang vanished into thin air, three people who had been paying attention to this place couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.
The first was the person from the Gongshu family who had just left.
Although body cultivation was prevalent here, it did not mean that artifact refining had declined in this area. At present, the person from the Gongshu family was holding a magic artifact used for tracking and searching for people.
"Can't find him, just like last night, suddenly disappeared without a trace, it seems he really does possess a Sacred Body," said the middle-aged muscular man.
His cultivation was not yet complete, and concerning those who had embarked on the path of the Sacred Body, if the other party did not voluntarily show their aura, he could only rely on experience and perception to judge.