"Bring me those mortal clothes!"
As soon as the man in the green robe gave the order, the old man called Zhao Sanyuan immediately took out a plain gray brocade robe and threw it forward.
The brocade robe moved without wind, rose into the air and suddenly caught fire, burning into wisps of blue smoke. After circling the compass for a moment, it flew directly into the sky and flew away into the distance.
"Keep up!"
The old man in the green robe rose into the air and followed without hesitation.
Zhao Sanyuan, however, wore a bitter expression.
Asking her martial uncle in the palace to intervene would not only come at a great cost, but even if Shen Yunhao was found later, Ning Yuyao's favor would be split in half.
"Well, I just hope I can find it! That way I can report back to Fairy Ning."
After saying that, he transformed into a streak of light and flew away.
The two followed the trail of green smoke for a while before finally landing beside the abyss.
The old man in the green robe looked solemn as he gazed at the abyss before him.
Zhao Sanyuan caught up from behind and asked, "Why did you stop chasing, Uncle Wu? Have you found out where he is?"
The old man in the green robe shook his head and said calmly, "No need to chase after him, that child is most likely dead."
"Huh?" Zhao Sanyuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning: "This... How can you be so sure, Uncle-Master?"
The old man in the green robe glanced at him indifferently and pointed to the abyss below: "That child is just a mortal. Being thrown into the abyss, he is sure to die! Moreover, once he enters the Abyss River, even if the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace comes in person, he will no longer be able to track him down!"
"Whether mortal or cultivator, once they fall into the Heavenly Abyss, ordinary tracking methods will become ineffective. If the body cannot be found, it will be difficult to trace the real culprit... The person behind this must have known that the death of this child would attract the attention of powerful beings, which is why they did this."
Upon hearing this, even Zhao Sanyuan, with his excellent self-control, couldn't help but burst into a rage, cursing, "Damn it, which bastard is it? The person is dead and we can't even find out. How am I supposed to explain this to Fairy Ning in the future!"
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