"Are you sure it's the Immortal Sect's doing?" Nalan Muhong inquired.
Endless Celestial Suspension nodded, "Yes, indeed, because besides them, who else in this Heaven-Gazing Gorge possesses such power."
With those words, Nalan Muhong fell into deep thought, staring intently at the on-the-verge-of-madness Chen Jianghe.
Then she spoke slowly.
"I have no solution either."
Both Endless Celestial Suspension and Zhuo Fengchen were taken aback; neither anticipated this result from Nalan Muhong's arrival.
Next, Nalan Muhong continued, "Even outside Heaven-Gazing Gorge, I've never heard of such a peculiar power—ethereal, elusive, unstoppable. Most notably, it attacks only its chosen targets, posing little threat to others."
Zhuo Fengchen murmured from the side, brows furrowing, "Could it be another anomalous vein attribute concocted by the Immortal Sect?"
"That possibility can't be ruled out..." Nalan Muhong withdrew her gaze solemnly, doubts stirring within her heart.
