At least one person, merely reflecting Xie Yue's optimism.
Just three days later, the six Buddhist disciples seeking their own fortunes among the ancient wilderness fragments had already gathered on the Nameless Golden Peak Mountain.
If Fu Kong's death made them cautious, the ominous news of Fu Jie, conveyed by the Dao Ancestor's remnant consciousness, was enough to make them apprehensive.
The six men all wore serious expressions, with five of them staring at one person.
"Junior Brother Fu Si, what did the abbot's remaining consciousness say?"
The one who received the Dao Ancestor's remaining consciousness was indeed Fu Si.
Not eloquent in speech, Fu Si responded hesitantly, "The abbot learned from Fu Jie that the murderer is a person from the Yin-Yang Sect."
"The Yin-Yang Sect?"
"It seems to be a first-class sect under the Western Regions Heavenly Palace..."
"That's strange. Even if this person has strength, how dare the Yin-Yang Sect commit such an outrageous act?"
