In Wang Jixuan's earpiece came Mu Dan's reminder:
"Officer, when Bai Ling'er died, she was in your bedroom. The bedroom doesn't have hidden cameras, but I captured some blurred images from the corners. I've just finished analyzing them—the other party was wearing a black Daoist robe, very thin, even thinner than you, with very pale skin behind the ears."
Black Daoist robe? Very thin?
Mu Dan also said, "It might really be a Loose Immortal who hasn't shown face yet, or a Primordial Immortal from the Immortal Realm (a newly ascended Immortal Realm level)."
Wang Jixuan's mind raced.
He suddenly turned his head to look at Qu Man, then shook his head slightly.
Because Wang Jixuan suddenly remembered that Bai Ling'er once said a sentence—she had the Pure Yin Union Skill, meaning, women could also.
Liu Kang asked, "What do we do now? We're trapped by the large array."
"Don't worry, this Formation can only last a few hours."
The Limp Old Taoist frowned and observed everywhere:
