"Fellow Daoist, please calm down. Can you sense who the murderer is?" An old man asked, trying to calm the Peacock Spirit Clan's leader down.
Upon hearing this, the Peacock Spirit Clan's leader closed his eyes and carefully determined whose aura was around his kin when he died.
After a long period of analysis, the conclusion he reached made the whole place boil.
The young clan leader of the Peacock Spirit Clan was killed by a mere human. Worse still, he was taken down alongside Yuan Hong of the Primordial Sun Holy Land.
"Could it be him?"
Suddenly, the image of a young man appeared in Yuan Cang's mind.
"Little friend Yuan Cang, do you know who the murderer is?" The eyes of the Peacock Spirit Clan's leader flashed and he instantly appeared in front of Yuan Cang.
Yuan Cang dared not dally around and hurriedly shot to his feet.
The elders of the Primordial Sun Holy Land greeted the Peacock Spirit Clan's leader and bowed.