Even Chen Dinghai didn't know Elder Zhou's full name.
But after casually chatting a bit today, Chen Dinghai had actually formed quite a good impression of him.
Never thought that when death came for him, it was just death and gone, without a shred of hesitation.
The Tianjing Sect disciples didn't say much more and went off to search the various rooms.
Though the courtyard wasn't small, they quickly finished a thorough sweep.
The result, of course, was that they found nothing.
But after all this commotion, even Hong Tai, who had been in deep sleep, was jolted awake.
Half-asleep, he asked what night it was tonight.
The leading Tianjing Sect Disciple saw they had nothing to show for it, then finally straightened his face, bowed, and apologized to Chen Dinghai and the others.
Chen Dinghai didn't care about that; he had already received Su Mo's instructions in his ear, and immediately asked:
"How did Elder Zhou die?"
"What are you prying into that for?"
