"Yin'er, it's been a whole day. I'm afraid that young friend Zhang Chen has met a grim fate," said the Pan family's Qi Condensation cultivator, shaking his head.

After leaving the Black Snake Secret Treasure, Pan Yin insisted on waiting at the exit for a day.

Upon hearing her second uncle Pan Baocai's words, her expression dimmed, and sadness filled her eyes.

Though she was reluctant to admit it, she knew Fellow Daoist Zhang had already perished since he hadn't emerged by now.