Chương 109: Sacred Technique and Sacred Art

Everybody looked towards him.

This young man was the genius that the Wu Clan of Qing Hai had cultivated in order to keep up with the technological world.

Since they decided to enter society, they had to assimilate, and this was the choice of most of the powers.

Regardless of size.

The young man stood up and said, "I had just pinged a coordinate of a suspicious account, and it came from somewhere in the North. That coordinate is similar to where Yang Xiaofeng had sent out his message. I believe that this is the camp of the Three Leaves Sect!"

Everyone’s eyes glimmered. They all seemed to understand that this young man had found a statement by a disciple of the Three Leaves Sect.

"Is there a problem?" One of the Elders asked.

"Elders, please take a look!"

As the youth spoke, he projected the statement from Chu Yu’s sub account.

Amongst all the words, the phrase Purplish Golden Abacus had been bolded and highlighted in red font, making it very jarring!