Qin Yun was also filled with doubt. Did the Residual Spirit run away? If so, what was the point of his self-directed performance?
In the center of Su Chen's Floating Island, Qing Cang's figure suddenly appeared. Brows tightly furrowed, he glanced around. A torrent of cyan wind surged outward, instantly filling every corner of the Floating Island. He found absolutely no trace of Su Chen.
"Where on earth did he go? This is Copper Heart. Who could take him away without making a sound?" Qing Cang's face turned livid as he strode into the main building. "Activate Manager privileges. I want to review all relevant records for this Floating Island—"
Before he could finish, a virtual screen popped up. "Detecting the entry of a high-level privilege holder under temporary lockdown conditions. Target identified: Qing Cang. Triggering scenario event... Respected Lord Qing Cang, Mr. Su Chen has left a message for you."
