"Sinkholes?" Wen Zonghao expressed surprise. "What's so concerning about that? What's inside the sinkholes?"
"There are numerous skeletons in the sinkholes!" the man reported.
"Get to the point!" Wen Zonghao grew impatient, wondering if his subordinate was merely beating around the bush.
"The bones in the pit... their patterns indicate that they're beings with at least three complete patterns!" the man finally stated.
"What did you say?!" Wen Zonghao abruptly stood up. He knew exactly what that implied. Those sinkholes were likely the final resting places of the top geniuses from Qingzhou who had disappeared over the past ten thousand years.
"And how many people are aware of this?" Wen Zonghao asked.
"It's spreading like wildfire! Countless people in the outer city are rushing towards the sinkholes, but don't worry, Leader. There are many sinkholes, and they're all enormous! We won't miss this golden opportunity," the man chuckled.