In the Golden City.
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, his expression ashen.
"The Bridge of Helplessness..."
"It's gone."
He could no longer sense his Supreme Treasure!
Vanished into thin air.
The middle-aged man's lips trembled, and he immediately thought of the person pursued by the Deity.
"Is it him??"
He stood up, pacing back and forth, feeling a chill run down his spine.
The Deity said that person's cultivation level was definitely not high.
Ha.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomily serious, thinking about the ability to quietly erase one's Spiritual Imprint, what kind of cultivation does this person have?
And what kind of methods??
Fortunately, fortunately...
Fortunately, he did not personally go to Chongyang!
He was silent for a long time before picking up the phone and dialing out.
"This is Lin Yusheng from the Golden City Investigation Bureau; connect me to your Chongyang City's Garrison, Chen Daoling."
