Li Xuanxuan waited in the neighborhood for a while, only to see blood everywhere, without a trace of any human silhouette. He took out a jade talisman from his storage bag and felt it carefully, murmuring to himself:
"Qiuyang's location is still changing, I wonder if he's still alive or if someone has taken his storage bag…"
After all, Li Qiuyang's mixed Qi cultivation level would hardly allow him to survive long in this market's great calamity. Although Li Xuanxuan hoped with all his heart for his safety, he really didn't have much confidence in it.
Li Xuanxuan clenched his teeth, looking at the slowly moving location of that person on the jade talisman with unease.
After pondering for a moment, he stuffed the jade talisman into a crack in the wall of the street, left a ray of Dharma Light in his hand, and wrote several lines on the wall:
"If Qiuyang comes searching, wait here for a bit."
He then encrypted it with his family's secret technique and hurriedly left.
