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…
"He has actually been gone from here for a long time. His true body should be a hundred miles away. What remains here is just a false body, created from his manipulation of the natural energy of the universe," he said.
"Disciples of the demonic path are indeed cunning!"
The youth dressed in the Daoist robe of yin and yang, alongside the young Wu Xiu monk, were both brimming with indignation.
"Brother Dao, how then should we search for this master of the demonic gate?" Wu Xiu asked the youth.
"In my view, we should go to the sect at Jianxia and ask the Fairy Poet. The Fairy Poet has been neighbors with the Heartless Old Man for many years; even though the Heartless Old Man dares not stay at Black Heart Mountain anymore, he still chooses to reside in Qinghe City, built by the disciples of the sect at Jianxia. It seems likely that the Fairy Poet knows the Heartless Old Man quite well," he said.