"The Saint came back once 20 years ago, but according to the rules of our tribe, the Saint cannot go out without permission. She married outside without permission, which seriously affected the rules of the tribe. The tribe members could not tolerate her and drove her out. As for where the Saint went after that, we don't know."

Luo Xue Ning gritted her teeth and looked at Long Mosun with some worry. Long Mosun came here from thousands of miles away to look for Concubine Chen, but still, he had no information about Concubine Chen's whereabouts. He must be very disappointed.

"You're lying."

After a long silence, Long Moxun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the old village chief, and uttered three words lightly with his thin lips. The old village chief was startled and his face turned even paler.

"Everything I said is true."

"Then let me ask you, is the Mysterious Nether Palm something that only your Saint Lady can do?"

Luo Xuening listened to Long Moshun's questions and couldn't help but pat her head. She couldn't understand what Long Moshun was doing.

Shouldn't he strike while the iron is hot and inquire about the whereabouts of Concubine Chen?

"Xuanming Palm", these three words were like a heavy punch, hitting the old village chief's heart heavily.

"How do you know the Mysterious Palm?"

Long Moxun raised his eyebrows, a cunning look flashed across his eyes: "Your Saint taught me."

"You, you are the saint's..."

A trace of sadness flashed in the old village chief's eyes, but this sad party leader was clearly more jealous. He was not a little jealous of the saint, so Long Mosun had no reason to believe his few casual words. There must be something hidden in them.

"That's right, so don't lie to me. I believe my mother will not leave alone." Her nostalgia for this place is deep-rooted.

"Humph, I never thought she would give you the Mysterious Palm."

The old village chief snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be overflowing, making people panic.

"My mother told me before that the Ling Clan only has the Clan Leader and the Saintess, and you, the village leader, are nothing. It is indeed not legitimate."

Long Moxun showed disdain on his face, but he was actually relieved in his heart. Fortunately, his mother had explained to him some of the situation of the Ling clan before. Otherwise, he would have been deceived by the old village chief today.

The old village chief is used to living a life of luxury, respect and compliments in this place, because he knows very well in his heart that his position as village chief is indeed not legitimate, which is why he cares so much.

The change in his expression did not escape Long Moxun's eyes. Long Moxun sneered and said, "Tell me, where did you take the Saint?"

"I didn't. The Saint left long ago. She left long ago."

To emphasize something meaninglessly many times is usually a lie. This time, Luo Xue Ning looked at the old village chief with a serious look. The old village chief was indeed lying, and his expression most likely indicated that he knew the whereabouts of Concubine Chen.

Long Moxun's cold eyes fell on the old village chief's face, his expression froze, and the bloody dagger in his hand once again appeared in front of the old village chief.

The old village chief took a deep breath, his eyes filled with coldness.

"I'll ask you again, where did you hide Concubine Chen?"

This time, there was only hatred in Long Mosun's eyes. The old village chief did have ulterior motives, and since he was unwilling to tell the truth, he had to take some extraordinary measures.

"Give him the medicine."

Long Moshun was well prepared. Since the old village chief didn't tell the truth, he might as well let him be a guinea pig and try out Dr. Sai's new medicine.

"It is said that after drinking this medicine, one must tell the truth. If one does not tell the truth, the liar will suffer from heart-piercing pain. No one has ever tried this medicine before. Old village chief, you are very lucky to be able to try it."

Long Mosun glanced at the old village chief with cold eyes. He saw the resistance in the old village chief's eyes. Long Mosun sneered. It was too late to regret now. He had already given him one chance.

It was just a few drops of medicine, but the old village chief felt that earth-shaking changes had taken place in his body, as if there was a raging fire burning his body, and he was in great pain.

"Tell me, where is the Saint?"

"I have no idea."

After the old village chief said this, the effect of the medicine in his body took effect, and he immediately rolled on the ground in pain. Doctor Sai's medicine is always very effective. Long Moxun looked at the old village chief who was in great pain and said coldly.

"Aren't you telling the truth yet?"

"Okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

"The Saint is in the glacier at the end of the underground river."

"Who sent her there?"

Long Moxun's eyes darkened, and his words became more serious.

"It's me. It's me."

The old village chief was in great pain and could no longer care about what consequences these words would bring.

"Tell me, why do you do this?"

Long Moxun's voice was filled with suppressed anger. The underground river divided this small world into two sides. One side was a paradise on earth, and the other side was a purgatory on earth. He couldn't imagine how his mother could survive in such a cold place.

"Because I wanted the Mysterious Palm secret book and the seal of the Holy Maiden of the Ling Clan, but she refused to give them to me. So I had no choice but to imprison her. As long as she doesn't come out, the position of village chief will always be mine, and no one else can take it away."

"asshole!"

Long Moshun was filled with anger, and he slapped the old village chief with his palm. The old village chief was knocked flying, and his score was below the limit. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"You want the Mysterious Palm, right? Today, I will show you the Mysterious Palm."

At this time, Long Mosun was extremely angry. Anyone who saw his loved ones fall into such a situation would be unable to restrain himself. Long Mosun wanted to kill someone at this moment.

He wanted to kill this hypocritical old village chief.

With a slight movement of her palm, Luo Xue Ning sensed Long Moshun's anger, but she still rushed over to stop him: "Ah Xun, I know you feel bad, but if you kill him, you will inevitably conflict with the people here. Even if you find Empress Chen, there will be no way. Tell the tribesmen here not to take action and spare his life first."

Veins bulged on Long Moxun's face. His anger and resentment almost drowned the dying old man: "If I spare him, who will seek justice for my mother?"

"Calm down."

Luo Xue Ning roared, stood on tiptoe, and twisted Long Moshun's hand. Her strength was not enough to fight against Long Moshun, but Long Moshun still put down his hand obediently. The old village chief breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had finally picked up his life from the hands of death.

"The tribe members must not know what he just said. We just need to hand him over to the tribe members. The evil he committed will naturally be dealt with by someone else. The most important thing for us now is to find Empress Chen first."

Long Moxun still had anger on his face, but he still listened to Luo Xuening's advice and handed the dying old man over to his secret guards.

"Go, send him to the villagers, and make him repeat what he just said. He will be punished for his evil deeds."