Chapter 6467

The secret report arrived through a Messaging Jade Slip. It was completely anonymous. No identifying information, no spirit-sense imprint—everything had been deliberately erased. The sender clearly didn’t want Pole Star Hall tracing it back.

But the contents made Venerable Starwick sit bolt upright. The loose, idle posture vanished in an instant, replaced by a body drawn tight from shoulders to spine.

That violet soul is in Wellspring Order.

That was the only sentence.

No explanation. No proof. No signature.

Yet Venerable Starwick’s instincts accepted it before his mind could even catch up. The message was true.