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Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 472
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Chapter 472 The energy seeking manual

The priest’s cultivation was indeed very powerful. He soon found some clues, but he looked serious.

“What’s wrong?”

Mr. Wilson asked in a low voice.

The priest hesitated for a moment and said with a complicated expression, “I want to tell you something.

Don’t be sad, Mr. Wilson.”

“Please go ahead.”

Mr. Wilson looked more serious he felt something wrong.

The priest sighed slightly and said, “I used the tracking skill just now to find the place where your son was killed, but

it is not specific.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean your son’s body might even have been… Alas!”

He heaved a long sigh and didn’t go on, but his meaning was very clear.

Even if Frank only had one bone left, the priest could find the specific location of his body with his natal jade.

But now, the priest only got a vague place.

This blurry place was found according to the vague aura left by Frank.

What did it mean?

It meant that not only Frank was killed, but also his corpse was disposed of by the murderer.

“Damn it! Ah -”

Mr. Wilson roared in pain with a ferocious face.

It never occurred to him that.

His son’s skeleton was even destroyed.

Damn it!

He was so angry that he not only wanted to cut the murderer into pieces but to make his life a living hell! Let that

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murderer suffer pain all his life!!

What’s more.

He also wanted to capture the murderer’s relatives and friends, and let the person feel the despair!

He roared hysterically, with killing intent surging in his body.

The priest’s eyes trembled and said, “Mr. Wilson, calm down. I know you hate the murderer very much, but

what we need to do now is to confirm the identity of the murderer first.”

His words calmed Mr. Wilson down a little. Suddenly, something occurred to him and he said, “Please wait a

moment, priest.”

He returned to his room quickly, and when he came out, another piece of broken natal jade appeared in his

hand.

“Please search for the owner of this jade again.”

Mr. Wilson had asked a cultivator of the golden crystal realm to secretly protect Frank, but the cultivator’s natal

jade also cracked.

“No problem.”

The priest took the jade and used it again. After a while, he shook his head and said, “The same.”

Obviously, the cultivator’s body was also destroyed.

Mr. Wilson’s eyes were gloomy but he calmed himself down.

This was what he had expected.

There was a moment of silence.

“Priest, where are they?” he asked in a hoarse voice.

“It’s in the area of the State of New York, in the south of US. I’m sorry that I can’t make it specific.”

“You have tried his best. It’s not your fault.”

Mr. Wilson shook his head, and then fell into silence. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was

thinking about.

The priest sighed and patted him on the shoulder. “I’m sorry, Mr. Wilson. I believe that the murderer will be

punished sooner or later,”

Then he left.

Even if he stayed here, he could do nothing to help Mr. Wilson.

After the priest left, Mr. Wilson held his son’s natal jade tightly in his hand.

After a long time.

He asked clansman at the middle stage of the golden crystal realm and ordered with a gloomy face, “You take a

few people at the golden crystal realm to the south of the State of New York to search. Even if you dig three feet

into the ground, you must find out the murderer!”

“Yes…”

He looked embarrassed, but he still responded.

There was no clue at all. They only knew that it was in the State of New York, but it’s not easy to find the

murderer!

Although the State of New York was not big, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a person

there.

Seeing the gloomy expression on the Mr. Wilson’s face, the clansman didn’t dare to disobey him. He had to agree

first.

“Wait a minute.”

After thinking for a while, Mr. Wilson went to the study and handed a manual to the man.

“This energy seeking manual is a divine weapon. You take it with you. As long as the person gives off a trace of

breath within a hundred miles, it can capture it.”

“The most important thing for you is to record those hidden warriors at the golden crystal realm and report to me

when you come back. Don’t alert the enemy for the time being.”

Frank was protected by a cultivator of the early golden crystal realm, but they were both killed, which meant that

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the murder was more powerful than them.

First of all, he needed to record the positions of those cultivators and he was going to deal with them in person, and

he was sure to find out the murderer.

“I see, Mr. Wilson.”

The clansman breathed a sigh of relief.

If he wasn’t given any clue, it would take him a long time to find anything.

It would be much easier with this energy seeking manual.

Although the identity of the murderer couldn’t be determined, their aura could be sensed, especially those who

were at the golden crystal realm. They might hide their energy.

However, as long as they revealed a little bit of their aura, the energy seeking manual would mark it and

locate it.

There weren’t many hidden cultivators at the golden crystal realm. It was estimated that they could only find two or

three after searching the whole state. Then it wouldn’t be difficult to find the murderer from these two

or three ones.

The man from the Wilson family looked at the manual in his hand and countless red dots had appeared on it.

The brightness of the red dot was different.

It represented the level of cultivation.

Most of them were at the early stages and the brightness was the most obvious, indicating that they were at the

golden crystal realm in the Wilson family.

“Mr. Wilson, I’ll go to the State of New York right now.”

The man left quickly with the energy seeking manual in his hand.

The killing intent on Mr. Wilson’s body could no longer be suppressed. He smashed the tables and chairs to

the ground, but it was not enough to vent his anger.

“Damn it -”