"Dead?"
As soon as this question was asked, the hall fell silent.
Before long, the elder holding the sword immediately responded, "Murong Yan, what are you saying!?"
However, before the Elder of the Long Sword could finish shouting, the swordsman lying on the ground slightly narrowed his eyes and said, "Let her continue."
Upon hearing this, the aging Priest Sword Elder could only stand aside, shooting a venomous glare. This disciple had always been dear to him, and he signaled her to quickly explain.
Murong Yan sighed deeply at this and said, "Master, master, what has happened? In that secret world, we encountered a powerful enemy—not only was the Soul Grass captured, but Brother Song also died… He fell at the hands of a formidable foe. Then, when Old Lu sought to avenge him, he too was killed, along with several of our brothers!"
"Absurd!"
