Gu Cennan shuddered as he heard the elder's reproach, and the rage that nearly consumed his rationality was forcibly suppressed as if drenched by icy water.
He took a deep breath, the scarlet in his eyes slowly fading away, replaced by a cold hatred and restraint.
He bowed deeply to the elder arriving on a Phoenix: "Master, I have lost my composure."
The elder, named Gu Feng, was one of the seven great elders of the Ancient Race.
He nodded slightly, his gaze still sharp: "I am also pained by Gu Qing's situation. But she embarked on an important mission—to find the 'Blood of Nirvana' to heal the clan chief."
"Now that both she and Gu Xue have perished, it precisely indicates that the secret has been leaked!"
"The Human Race or other lurking Divine Race must be aware of the existence of 'Blood of Nirvana', and might have even intervened."
