The two soldiers looked at each other, clearly confused by Jiang Xinghai's question.
They confirmed, "Mr. Sun Zhen has been cultivating in seclusion inside the room. We've been guarding the door the whole time. No one has gone in or out."
Jiang Xinghai's brow furrowed. He pushed open the door and walked straight in.
Sure enough, the room was empty. All that remained were some traces left behind from cultivation.
He carefully inspected every corner of the room, including the windows, trying to find a single clue.
'How is this possible?'
Jiang Xinghai was alarmed. 'How could Sun Zhen just disappear? His cultivation hasn't reached the point where he should be coming out of seclusion. Could he have run into some kind of danger? No, even if he left because of danger, he would have had to go through the door or the window...'
He immediately took out his phone and dialed Cao Qing's number.
