Jiang Yan, Unharmed??

"I can sense that the tracking mark on the badge is still there, but I couldn't discern its exact location," Venerable Yuan said gloomily. His voice carried a tinge of frustration and disappointment, revealing his deep concern.

Zhuo Li's eyes narrowed as he observed Venerable Yuan's demeanor. Despite the tension in the air, he remained calm.

Just as he was about to speak, A sudden sensation jolted through him. Reacting swiftly, his hand instinctively reached for his badge, a sense of urgency coursing through his veins.

Lowering his head slightly, his fingers grazed the surface of the badge, their touch full of anticipation.

In a swift turn of events, a holographic image materialized in the air, revealing none other than Jiang Yan, her unmistakable figure hovering before him.