It's a pity that even though Lin Beichen searched through the crow's brain, he couldn't find the source of this energy.
The energy seemed to be innate.
However, as he grew older, the crow became more adept at transformation, and the duration also grew longer.
According to Lin Beichen's investigation, when the crow first used the transformation technique, he could only maintain it for less than three seconds.
As Lin Beichen pondered quietly, Zhang Xiu'ai thought he was being absent-minded, and couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Lin, you tracked the crow last night, could you tell us about his whereabouts?"
"I don't know, by the time I went after him, he had already disappeared."
Lin Beichen said calmly. He didn't intend to let others know about the crow and the Golden Mountain Sect's revenge.
He planned to handle this matter on his own.
"Disappeared?"
The few young supervisors behind Zhang Xiu'ai, who were unaware of Lin Beichen's strength, couldn't help but scoff at his words.
