The murder of several Dao Foundation Cultivators in their own Cave Mansions and estates was truly horrifying news.
Yunjing Island had existed for thousands of years. While such incidents weren't completely unheard of, they were exceptionally rare.
The key was,
no one knew who the killer was!
'Doesn't that mean…'
'...others could be murdered as well?'
Today was the Drunken Daoist and Huu Lishu's wedding day, but after what had happened, none of the Cultivators were in the mood to celebrate. One by one, they made their excuses and left.
「On the way back.」
"Fellow Daoist Zhu."
Yu Lou sidled up to him. His usual playful winks were gone, replaced by a serious expression as he asked,
"You've been on Yunjing Island for a long time and know the Cultivators here well. Any idea who the killer might be?"
"..." Zhu Ju shook his head gently.
"Nothing like this has ever happened since I arrived on the island."
