"Are the people from the Black Witch Sect going to kill us?"
"What's happening, is it an earthquake?"
The faces of those inside the cave suddenly changed with fear, but after waiting a moment, the stone gate crumbled into rubble and a beam of sunlight shone into the cave, illuminating the dusty scene inside.
A group of people from the White Witch Clan were imprisoned there; the space inside wasn't very large and emitted a foul stench.
Upon seeing the stone gate open, a group of about forty to fifty people ran out. The White Witch Clan was originally sparsely populated, and this was just a branch of them; plus, some who resisted might have already been killed by the people from the Black Witch Sect.
"Grandfather."
Liao Wen saw an elder clad in a white robe slowly walk out and joyfully ran toward him, hugging him tightly.
Tears shimmered in Liao Wen's eyes as she sniffled, "Grandpa, I thought I would never see you again."
