Wang Zhen knew that Ren Feifan would ask this question. He lightly tapped his fingers on the table and said, "It's normal that your Spiritual Sense can't detect him. Osiris is not skilled in combat, but his unconventional techniques are countless. Finding him won't be easy. For now, we can only wait for him to reveal himself. Feifan, let me give you a word of advice: Quickly take the disciples of the Sacred Sect to the Hidden Gate. No matter how powerful Osiris is, he wouldn't dare cross that line!"
Ren Feifan clenched his fists, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
"If that's the case, I'll personally guard the Sacred Sect tomorrow. I want to see who dares commit murder in front of me!"
A murderous aura emanated from Ren Feifan, throwing the magnetic field of the entire office into chaos.
The ancient sword hanging on Wang Zhen's wall dropped down, disintegrating into fine powder.
