Di Shitian finished speaking, lifted his eyes to survey the numerous Elders and Inner Sect Disciples present, and disregarded the fervent gazes from many female disciples, wanting only to search for one familiar figure.
But he did not find him.
With a slight frown, Di Shitian said, "Where is my brother?"
The Sect Leader and many Elders, upon hearing Di Shitian's question, had a slight change in expression.
Afterward, the Sect Leader sighed softly and said, "We don't know; it's been over three months since he last contacted us."
"What?!" Di Shitian, upon hearing this, raised his eyebrows, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst forth.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
Instantly, the disciples present could not withstand his dreadful aura; they all bent their knees and knelt, trembling all over, with cold sweat streaming down.
Even some of the weaker Elders ended up with the same fate, bending their knees to kowtow.