Dare Not Move

At the top of the mountain outside of the city, the man clothed in white who hailed from the School of Kismet State, and had appeared once previously, stood up abruptly. Disbelief flooded his expression alongside extreme surprise as well as unspeakable rage and grief.

"All traces of Elder Yan and the Providence Flag have disappeared!"

His face instantly turned as white as paper, followed by a flush of panic and the inability to react properly.

What did it mean for the both of them to disappear together?

Although he asked the question, he knew full well what it meant.

Although proficient cultivators possessed the capability to suppress and even temporarily remove their own traces, alongside the spirit item that owned a similar instinct, there was only one situation that the disappearance of both could happen.

The person, dead; the flag, destroyed!