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.

skeleton was even

Damn it!

pieces but

What’s more.

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

hysterically, with killing intent surging in

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

need to do now is to confirm the identity of the murderer first.”

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

and when he came out, another

owner of

asked a cultivator of the golden crystal realm to secretly protect Frank, but the cultivator’s natal

“No problem.”

and used it again. After a while, he shook his

cultivator’s body was

were gloomy but he calmed himself down.

was what he had

was a moment

asked in

the State of New York, in the south of

best. It’s not

into silence. His eyes

Wilson. I believe

Then he left.

here, he could do nothing

his

long time.

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 the ground,

“Yes…”

but

no clue at all. They only knew that it was in the State of New York, but it’s not easy to find the murderer!

was like looking for

the gloomy expression on the Mr. Wilson’s face, the clansman

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