"Brother, don't worry. Why don't you go ask Su Qiang first? Didn't the old patriarch tell you before he left that you could go to him if anything happened?" Ling'er comforted him from the side.
Only then did the crowd see clearly that the dead person was a palace maid with an unusual appearance. She had a high nose, deep-set eyes, and dark purple lips, and appeared to have died of poisoning.
Above the skies of the Central Linhe Prefecture, undercurrents were already surging at this moment. Countless Soul Cultivators at the Nascent Soul and Spirit Concentration stages were flying toward the direction of the Burial Love Mound. The secret realm, which had originally been shrouded in gloom, was now brightly lit, and countless sights were exposed to the eyes of the spiritual cultivators.
Chapter 89