The Third Elder departed.
In Six Dragons City, at a certain place.
Inside a certain secret chamber.
A Martial Artist wearing a Black Robe sat cross-legged, surrounded by continuous poisonous gas.
Upon closer inspection, a small yet strangely formed spider crawled on his forehead.
The Martial Artist, was indeed the Poison Robe.
"Protector." An elder approached him and respectfully saluted.
"Hmm." Poison Robe opened his eyes, finishing his cultivation, "How are things going?"
The elder nodded, "It's handled. Yi Xiao has been severely injured by the enraged Long Xiao."
"Though he managed to escape, Yi Xiao with that kind of injury, cannot recover quickly."
"I suspect he should have already left Six Dragon Territory, never daring to return."
"Very good." Poison Robe nodded, his face full of smiles.
"And Long Xiao?"
The elder bowed and replied, "Long Xiao is busy treating his son, he can't spare his hand."
"In Six Dragon Territory, no one can stop us."
