Chapter 287: Sword Severing Nascent Soul (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

Several days later.

Near the medium-sized Spirit Stone mine vein.

The Great Hall Master of the Blood River Palace still looked like a young man, riding a Blood River with a trace of worry between his brows.

"This Seven White Mountain mine vein, how could it suddenly encounter trouble?"

"The Core Formation Elder guarding the mine, how could he disappear without rhyme or reason?"

"Looking at the methods used, it somewhat resembles the Demon Path... could it be some lone demonic fiend? Or is the Righteous Path purposely masquerading as such?"

Due to the frontier reclamations, the frontlines are stretched thin, with a high demand for resources like Spirit Stones.

Now that the mining of Spirit Stones was greatly affected, the Wanxiang Sect had already expressed their dissatisfaction.

They even hinted that if the problem was not resolved, they would transfer him to the Black Cloud Mountain battlefield!