The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 5495

From beneath his hood, Flaxseed glimpsed a black token dangling at Scarface's belt. He spotted a character identical to the token he had seen before, one used by Malevolent Path Hall.

His heartbeat spiked. At last, the trail has surfaced.

From the neighboring table drifted a murmured exchange between two cultivators.

"Have you heard? The people from the Celestial Palace keep giving talks. Crowds pack in to listen, yet everyone who attends walks away hollow, like their souls were stolen," one of them whispered.

"Hush—keep your voice down! Do you think we can gossip about the Celestial Palace? Last time a wandering cultivator shot his mouth off, someone from the Celestial Palace slapped him half-senseless."

The second robed cultivator leaned in, eyes wide with dread, and hissed the warning as though even the air might carry tales back to the Celestial Palace.

"Oh, quit trembling." The brash one scoffed, lowering his tone only a shade. "I hear the Celestial Palace has gotten cozy with Malevolent Path Hall lately."

He brought his lips to the other man's ear, the words sliding out like a poisoned blade. "Malevolent Path Hall is hunting something called a Soul Urn—big enough to cage ten million spirits. Rumor is the Celestial Palace already owns one."

Hidden two tables away, Flaxseed felt his heart plummet as if a stone had been dropped into a well.

The phrases "Soul Urn" and "ten million spirits" struck him like iron hammers. Could this be tied to the disappearances of my family members' spirits—the very mystery that dragged me here?

Before he could strain for more, Scarface cast a sidelong glance across the room. Words died on the two gossips' tongues; they slapped down coin, fled the teahouse, and vanished.

Scarface drained his cup, motioned to his two subordinates, and strode for the door.

Opportunity flared in Flaxseed's chest. If ever there was a thread to tug, this was it.

He slipped from his seat, tapped a cloaking charm, and let its dull shimmer swallow his outline as he flowed after them.

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