Chen Changsheng thought for a long time, then raised his hand and began to calculate.
After the calculation, he frowned strangely.
“How could it be like this?”
Chen Changsheng thought about it and felt very strange.
Prince Yu Yan Yan was actually not alive anymore.
Chen Changsheng lifted his head and looked at the trembling City God in front of him, then said, “City God, step forward a bit—I wish to see the mark in your Sea of Consciousness.”
The City God naturally dared not refuse and came forward.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand, and his Soul Spirit entered the City God’s Sea of Consciousness.
Inside the Sea of Consciousness, he first saw a field of incense Golden Light. Going deeper, he saw an orchid and bamboo mark hanging within.