"Yes, my master is indeed in this lamentable state,"
the middle-aged man said woefully.
"But please, come forward and see him."
He motioned for Austin to step forward.
Austin strode forward to the crystal casket.
"This junior gives his deep respects to his senior," he said, bowing respectfully.
The old man in white robes inside the casket remained still.
But a nebulous figure started to materialize above the casket.
It gradually became more and more solid in form.
It wasn't long before the figure revealed itself to be the old man in white robes.
But Austin could tell that it was just a spiritual soul mark.
He was surprised to find, however, that even just the old man's spiritual soul mark still emitted an aura so powerful that the space-time around him rippled and roiled.
The old man's figure floated with nary a movement, but the space around him seemed to be completely under h
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or long as he was not killed.
But this old man in white robes was dead.
Hence... 'Who could have killed such a frightening senior as this?'
Austin wondered.
"Young man, since you are a member of the reincarnation race, it could be said that we have some connection.
Do tell me how the reincarnation race is doing now.
I want to know how those three young men developed their own forces,"
the old man in white robes said, breaking into Austin's reveries.
Austin shook his head.
"To be honest, sir, our reincarnation race has already been destroyed, and the three Lords of Reincarnation have also disappeared. No one knows where they are, and no one knows whether they are alive or dead,"
Austin replied sadly.
The old man seemed taken aback by this news.
"Destroyed?
And the three of them are missing?
How could that have happened?"
the old man pressed, concern lining his face.