One of the Sitting Oblivion Path, Fortune, is dead, murdered by someone.
"Could it be..." In Li Huowang's mind, the image of Scholar Zhuge Yuan instantly came to mind. "Is it possible? How could that be?"
"You Sitting Oblivion Path aren't the only ones after Heart Turbidity! Now you tell me! Who took Heart Turbidity?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Record of Appearance's aura instantly changed; his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the white powder on his face cracked inch by inch.
He glared dead-on at the three pairs of identical twins in front of him.
Yet inside the entire hall, there wasn't a sound. No one responded to his inquiry.
"Won't talk, huh? Fine! You're all coming with me back to the Capital! At the foot of the Imperial City, I'll see if you confess!" Record of Appearance tossed away the severed head in his hand and, full of rage, turned and left.
