However, the surroundings were desolate, with only the chirping of insects carried on the mountain wind.
There were no signs of rescue around the corpse, nor any lingering Spiritual Qi from a struggle.
"Could it be some secret technique of feigned death?"
Song Yan walked forward and gently nudged him with his foot, but there was no reaction.
Was he really dead?
To be honest, he wasn't sure.
After a moment of thought, he decided not to get involved.
The Cave Abyss Sect and the Yang family had no deep ties, and rashly interfering could easily draw him into a vortex.
Besides, what if this state of death was just some secret technique of feigned death?
It wasn't impossible.
"To be safe, I'll wait until I get out and mention this to Elder Zhang, letting him decide."
His knowledge would surely be broader than his own.
Although Song Yan was now a Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator, there were still differences between Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
