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.

was even

Damn it!

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

What’s more.

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

roared hysterically, with killing intent surging

“Mr. Wilson, calm down. I know you hate the murderer

is to confirm the

Wilson down a little. Suddenly, something occurred to him

to his room quickly, and when he came out, another

the owner of this jade again.”

Wilson had asked a cultivator of the golden crystal realm to secretly protect

“No problem.”

priest took the jade and used it again. After a while, he shook his head and

body was also

eyes were gloomy but he calmed himself

was what he

was a moment of silence.

they?” he asked in a

the south of US. I’m sorry that I can’t make it

his best.

then fell into silence. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking

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

Then he left.

he could

Mr. Wilson held his son’s

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 dig three feet into

“Yes…”

but

in the State

not big, it was like looking

gloomy expression on the Mr. Wilson’s face, the clansman didn’t dare to disobey him. He

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