Su Lingfeng didn't know why Kong Lingci was like this.
However, with a probing mindset, he entered the Quiet Hall and reached out to nudge Kong Lingci.
After a round of pushing, Kong Lingci remained unresponsive.
"Master Kong." Unable to hold back, Su Lingfeng called out and even audaciously patted Kong Lingci on the shoulder.
Still no reaction.
The situation had reached such a stage, the circumstances were very clear.
Su Lingfeng withdrew his hand, and with a very serious expression, he pondered while stroking his chin: "Someone has imprisoned Kong Lingci's soul? Who on earth dares to do such a thing?"
Being a senior disciple of the Inner Sect, Su Lingfeng certainly understood such matters of soul imprisonment.
What he couldn't figure out was, who dared to do this?
After pondering for a long time, Su Lingfeng couldn't find an answer. He stepped outside and took out a Jade Scroll from his pocket.
"Kong Lingci's soul is missing, he may have met with misfortune."
