Chen Ze, Tian Siyao, and Qin Miyue followed the clues to the Duoyun Altar, hoping to find more information about the Witch God.

Around the altar, they discovered that Pang Zhi was secretly doing something.

The three stopped in their tracks. Pang Zhi was originally the manager of a mining company.

Mining is being carried out in a place that is hailed as the abode of the sorcerer god.

Chen Ze stepped forward. "Pang Zhi, what's wrong with you? Do you know what you're doing?"

Pang Zhi gave an awkward smile. "Oh, Chen Ze, what are you doing here? This is just a mining exploration area of ​​my company."

"Is it really just prospecting?" Qin Miyue sneered. "We've discovered that you're secretly mining a vein near Lotus Village."

"And at the same time, a strange fragrance began to emanate from it."

Tian Siyao looked at Pang Zhi, a hint of wariness flashing in her eyes, "The theft of Duoyun Temple and the appearance of the strange fragrance, could they be related to your mining?"

Pang Zhi's face darkened, and he retorted, "You're overthinking it. I'm only mining for the company's benefit."

"I did nothing to wrong Lotus Village or the Witch God."

Chen Ze gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. "If you truly did it unintentionally, why did you choose this time?"

"And it's in a place closely connected to the Duoyun Temple!"

Pang Zhi lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

He stared at the mining tools in his hands, and after a long while, he suddenly looked up and said, "To tell you the truth, I am indeed mining here for something."

"But I didn't know that the Duoyun Temple would be robbed or that the strange fragrance would appear."

After hearing this, everyone became even more skeptical of his words. "Are you sure you don't know? There are countless connections between Lotus Village, Duoyun Temple, and the Witch God."

Qin Miyue's words carried a hint of threat. And just then...

A burst of multicolored light flashed before everyone's eyes, and they immediately felt a lightness in their bodies, as if they were in a dream.

As the light faded, they finally saw the long-lost sorcerer god.

The sorcerer stood atop the altar, his mysterious and solemn gaze sweeping over the four people.

He was wearing a violet robe, and his feet were on a round stone platform.

The magnificent and luxurious decorations around him highlighted his noble and dignified demeanor.

"Are you the Witch God?" Tian Siyao looked at the Witch God with great joy. "We have been searching for information about you."

The sorcerer smiled slightly; he knew these people were in trouble.

“Young people, you have made the right choice in coming here.”

"There is indeed a connection between the Misty Earth Vein and the exotic fragrance of the Duoyun Temple."

The four of them stared in shock at the sorcerer, hoping to get some answers from him.

"The Fog Pole is a forgotten place hidden deep in the clouds."

The sorcerer began to explain, "Many years ago, I cultivated there."

"At that time, I tried to comprehend the mysteries of divine power, but instead I was attacked by a malevolent force."

The words of the sorcerer made the four of them frown.

They had a vague feeling that there were still more mysteries involved.

"After countless generations of burning incense, worshipping, and praying, Duoyun Temple has gradually accumulated a mysterious energy."

The shaman continued, "And this energy resonated with the power hidden within the Misty Earth Veins."

"Where did that strange fragrance come from?" Chen Ze couldn't help but ask.

The Witch God smiled slightly, "It is precisely because the power in the Misty Earth Vein was triggered that the strange fragrance emanated from the Cloud Temple."

"And the strange fragrance emanating from that altar is the key to unlocking the mystery."

Tian Siyao stared intently at the Witch God, "Is it possible that the Misty Extreme Earth Vein you mentioned possesses some kind of legendary power that can summon all things in the world?"

The sorcerer nodded slightly. "Your speculation is not without merit."

"According to ancient records, there is indeed a divine power within the Misty Earth Veins." "This divine power can control the laws of nature and possesses power beyond human imagination."

The four were shocked upon hearing this.

Pang Zhi couldn't help but interject, "So this is the kind of divine power I've been looking for?"

The witch god gazed at Pang Zhi, a hint of anger in his eyes, "Your pursuit of desires has caused you to lose your morality and conscience."

"Tell me, do you really have the ability to control that terrifying power?"

Pang Zhi's body stiffened as he felt the profound pressure emanating from the words of the witch god.

Qin Miyue raised her arm and waved it at Pang Zhi.

A magical rune appeared in the air, quickly circling around Pang Zhi.

"We already know the conspiracy behind you."

Qin Miyue said coldly, "You will have to pay the price for these things later."

The sorcerer pointed to the altar, "In fact, I control the Cloud Temple."

"Over the years, I have been trying to protect the energy contained here and prevent it from being exploited by outsiders."

The three looked at each other, their confusion only growing with the words of the sorcerer.

Chen Ze gripped the sword hilt tightly. "Since you control the Duoyun Temple, why did you allow the strange fragrance to emanate?"

"Is it to attract our attention?" The sorcerer nodded with a smile. "Exactly."

"Your arrival was exactly what I expected."

"I need you to unveil the mystery behind the Duoyun Temple and prevent that power from falling into the wrong hands."

Tian Siyao, Qin Miyue, and Chen Ze continued their journey back to Lianhua Village.

They resumed their relaxed atmosphere, chatting and laughing about what they had seen and heard at the shaman's altar.

They believe that Pang Zhi will also receive the punishment he deserves.

As they walked along in high spirits, a faint and strange fragrance suddenly wafted towards them.

Qin Miyue stopped in her tracks, her brows furrowing slightly.

"This fragrance..." she murmured to herself.

"Sister Miyue, what do you smell?" Chen Ze looked at her warily.

Qin Miyue stared ahead and pointed to a merchant in the distance who was displaying sacrificial items from an ancient tomb.

"The fragrance emanating from that person is very special; it doesn't seem to be anything ordinary. Let's go take a look," Qin Miyue suggested.

The three walked quickly toward the merchant, who was a tomb raider named Mu Wuling, who was warmly welcoming his customers.

He was surrounded by all sorts of antiques that exuded a sense of history, some of which even had a hint of evil about them.

"See these? These are all treasures I found in the ancient tomb. They are unique and priceless."

Mu Wuling proudly introduced his treasures.

Tian Siyao was very interested in these antiques, and she carefully observed each item on display.

However, she suddenly noticed two strange corpses not far away.

Their faces were contorted and haggard, their eyes deathly pale.

A deep sense of unease arose within Tian Siyao, and she quickly walked to the body.

She noticed that the body had obvious wounds from being struck by a weapon, and there were bloodstains on the clothes.

"What happened? Why is there a corpse here?" Tian Siyao asked anxiously.

Mu Wuling's expression hardened, and a hint of gloom appeared on his face.

"I don't know anything. I went to the ancient tomb yesterday. These two people looked like they had been dead for some time, but... they did have wounds left by the murder weapon on their bodies."

Mu Wuling's voice was hoarse. (End of Chapter)

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