al arts clans and sects across Huaibei, Jiangnan, and central China.These clans and sects, one after another, sent their most outstanding disciples to the Blazing Mountains to test their luck.……As soo...Wang Tian was murdered!

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he immediately sat up straight and asked, "When did this happen"

"It was discovered half an hour ago." Zixie replied, her face slightly pale.

"Where did he die Was he killed right under your nose" Fang Yu asked, his brows furrowed.

"He died in the slave camp, in his own residence," Zhixi said. "Because it was within the slave camp, the informants were lax in their vigilance. But Wang Tian had not left his residence for a long time, which was abnormal. The informants realized this and took the initiative to enter Wang Tian's residence...and then they found that Wang Tian was dead."

"That means the exact time of Wang Tian's death is still unknown..." Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

He didn't ask any more questions, but instead called out for Bebe.

"We should go see the situation firsthand." Fang Yu said to Zhixi.

"Woof!"

After Bebe appeared, it let out a soft bark and released a circular imprint.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Fang Yu and Zhixi passed through the mark one after another, arriving at the slave camp where Wang Tian was located.

After entering the slave camp, Fang Yu used the ability of Yin Zhi Hua again, making himself and Zhi Xi invisible.

There are many attendants inside the slave camp.

And Wang Tian's residence was located in a corner of the slave camp, a loft.

Fang Yu and Zhixi went straight to the attic.

At this moment, the attic door creaked open.

Three slave traders in matching uniforms stood at the foot of the attic stairs, loudly discussing something.

They had obviously also discovered Wang Tianshi's body, but their faces were contorted into sneering smiles.

"That vile beast is finally dead. I've been wanting to kill him for ages, that pathetic human scum… He dared to take so many rewards every month." A deacon said coldly.

"His death was quite gruesome, half his body melted away. I wonder who he'd offended." Another deacon added.

"Just forget about it, move the body and report it to the higher-ups." Another deacon said, frowning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yu and Zhixi entered Wang Tian shi's residence while invisible.

The light in the dwelling was dim.

The room was sparsely furnished, with only a bookshelf standing in the corner. It wasn't filled with books, but rather cluttered with miscellaneous items.

Wang Tian shi's body lay sprawled in the center of the room.

Just like what the steward outside said, Wang Tian's death was gruesome. He was left with only half his body, the other half having turned into a pool of blood.

Blood splattered across the room, the air thick with the stench of iron.

Fang Yu squatted beside Wang Tian's remaining half body and released his divine sense.

There were no items left on his body, neither pouch nor storage ring.

As for the physical body, it has been destroyed, and there is no further value in investigating the rest.

Fang Yu stood up, his eyes cold, and glanced around.

Apart from the blood splatters everywhere, there was nothing else of note in the room.

Wang Tianshi died thoroughly, leaving no clues.

"They were silenced..."

Fāngyǔ remembered what Wángtiān had promised him, his eyes growing colder and colder.

He requested Wang Tian to take him to meet the mysterious being who deals with human beings in four days.

But Wang Tian shi fell the next day.

As a result, no one could take him to meet that mysterious person.

This lead was abruptly cut off.

If Wang Tian was killed because of this... then it means that the mysterious person already knew Wang Tian had exposed their information

How did the mysterious person know

Fang Yu and Wang Tian's conversation took place in an attic of the slave trading camp, it should not have leaked.

unless...

"Unless Wang Tian's body had already been marked somehow, then...that mysterious person knew Wang Tian had exposed his information and thus silenced him," Fang Yu thought.

If that were the case, then that mysterious person... would naturally have also known about Fang Yu's existence.

Now Fang Yu is famous within the Tiansha Clan, and that mysterious person should have also heard various rumors about Fang Yu.

"If he deliberately wanted to hide, I would have almost no chance of finding him," Fang Yu frowned.

The Yunyun Continent is simply too vast. Finding an individual there is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Tap tap tap..."

Fang Yu was still pondering when a sound of footsteps came from behind.

Two deacons walked into the room and came to Wang Tian's body.

They furrowed their brows and crouched down.

"Forget it, just burn it directly. There's no need to transfer it." A deacon raised his right palm.

"Boom!"

A torrent of flames engulfed Wang Tian's remains, quickly reducing them to a pile of ash.

Another deacon stood beside him, arms crossed, his expression somewhat grave.

"Tan Rong, what's wrong" After burning Wang Tianshi's corpse to ashes, the attendant turned his head and asked.

"This King Tian died at the worst possible time. Our department is short of slaves recently, and we could really use him… With his death, we lose a steady source of slaves." The deacon known as Tan Rong frowned and spoke in a heavy voice.

"It's fine, we can always find new sources. These humans may be lowly, but their vitality is quite tenacious. As long as we are willing to look, we can find them everywhere..." the steward said.

"That human trash Fang Yu is so arrogant. It's said he has quite a few humans under his command... When the Saint Mark Clan deals with him, we might be able to capture all the humans under his control." Tan Rong stroked his chin and said.

"Enough said, let's just get out of here. The stench of blood is too strong." The attendant said, then walked out of the room.

Tan Rong pondered in place, as if thinking of something. A sneer curved the corner of his mouth, and then he was about to leave the room.

Unbeknownst to him, before he even reached the doorway, the door automatically closed.

Tan Rong's face changed slightly, and he continued walking forward.

"Bang!"

Just then, a terrifying spiritual pressure enveloped him!

Tan Rong's face flushed red, then turned purple, but he couldn't even utter a scream.

"Tan Rong, is that you Let's have a good chat."

At this moment, in Tan Rong's empty surroundings, a figure appeared.

It is precisely...Fang Yu!

At this moment, Fang Yu had a smile on his face, looking at Tan Rong in front of him.

And Tan Rong's face had become deathly pale.

Who is this!

Why is this here

What is the purpose Will he be in danger

For a moment, countless questions flashed through his mind.

"The first question, do you know the specific time of Wang Tian's death" Fang Yu asked.

At this time, Tan Rong could speak.

He gasped for breath.

At this moment, he realized that the young-looking monk before him... was definitely not a good person.

"I, we also just discovered his body..." Tan Rong replied.

"Well, have you noticed anything unusual in the slave camp recently, within the last day" Fang Yu asked again.

"No, no." Tan Rong replied again.

"How do you see the fact that Wang Tian always manages to bring back a certain number of people " Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked again.s heart was revived, in order to reward Yan Yao for her previous achievements, he specially retrieved this Eye of Foresight and strengthened it.Now this eye of prophecy can only foresee events that wi...