Chapter 472 The energy seeking manual

The priest’s cultivation was indeed very powerful. He soon found some clues, but he looked serious.

“What’s wrong?”

Mr. Wilson asked in a low voice.

The priest hesitated for a moment and said with a complicated expression, “I want to tell you something. Don’t be sad, Mr. Wilson.”

“Please go ahead.”

Mr. Wilson looked more serious he felt something wrong.

The priest sighed slightly and said, “I used the tracking skill just now to find the place where your son was killed, but it is not specific.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean your son’s body might even have been… Alas!”

He heaved a long sigh and didn’t go on, but his meaning was very clear.

Even if Frank only had one bone left, the priest could find the specific location of his body with his natal jade.

But now, the priest only got a vague place.

This blurry place was found according to the vague aura left by Frank.

What did it mean?

It meant that not only Frank was killed, but also his corpse was disposed of by the murderer.

“Damn it! Ah -”

Mr. Wilson roared in pain with a ferocious face.

It never occurred to him that.

son’s skeleton was

Damn it!

that he not only wanted to cut the murderer into pieces but to make his life a living hell! Let that murderer suffer

What’s more.

wanted to capture the murderer’s relatives and friends, and let the person feel

with killing intent surging

and said, “Mr. Wilson, calm down. I know you hate the murderer very much, but

do now is to confirm the

Wilson down a little. Suddenly, something occurred to him and he said, “Please

out, another piece of broken natal jade appeared

search for the owner

realm to secretly protect Frank, but the cultivator’s natal jade also cracked.

“No problem.”

again. After a

cultivator’s body

but he calmed

what he had

a moment of

they?” he asked in a hoarse

New York, in the south of

have tried his best. It’s not your

Wilson shook his head, and then fell into silence. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was

patted him on the shoulder. “I’m sorry, Mr. Wilson. I believe that the murderer will be punished sooner or

Then he left.

stayed here, he could do nothing

Wilson held his son’s natal jade tightly in his

a long time.

ordered with a gloomy face, “You take a few people at the golden crystal realm to the south of the State of New York to search. Even if you

“Yes…”

embarrassed, but

was in the

big, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a

on the Mr. Wilson’s face, the clansman didn’t dare to

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