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White nodded, “Back when I helped an elder to send something to the martial artist’s section, I met him. I knew his name was Michael because he had been helping the stewards manage the martial arts manuals that day. I handed it to him and remembered his name then.”

Elder Eliot frowned before he asked, “Are you sure that person is Michael?”

White nodded as he answered seriously, “I’m sure he’s Michael! The first time I saw the corpse, I didn’t take a good look because the face looked too horrendous. That’s why I couldn’t tell at first, but now that I’ve had the chance to take a good look, I’m sure it’s him!”

Eliot hurriedly waved at him, “Since you’re sure who he is, then it’ll be much easier to investigate in

incident really surprised everyone. No one expected that an inner disciple would suddenly pop out in

the floor, not uttering a word for a long time. It was hard to tell what was on his mind. The ones standing behind him were quiet initially, but slowly

an inner disciple in Holy Cloud Mountain? Holy Cloud Mountain belongs solely to us alchemists, so why is he here? Could he be here to steal materials? It’s absolutely impossible for him to get through the

saying that, everyone

see that Michael was in the spring solidifying realm. In truth, the moment they found out that Michael was an inner disciple,

disciples, there’s no way he is skillful enough

he enter the Holy

something and helped him get transferred here, there’s no way he could get here on his own. Even stranger is the fact that Michael is already dead. That person who could kill Michael must not be weak. He might be hidden around us at

as a