In one of the peaks of the Frozen Cloud sect, a group of elders were sitting. They were all talking about something and had serious expressions on their head.
"How can this be possible? They failed for ten years and suddenly succeeded?" A brown haired elder said out loud.
"No matter what we say, it has already happened. Now we need to figure out how to stop them from gaining too much power." Another elder spoke.
"Elder Liewei is right, we need to do damage control." A few others chimed in.
~Sigh~
A loud sight could be heard coming from the oldest looking elder in the hall. The man seemed like he was over a hundred years old compared to a mortal's appearance. His skin was dry and saggy, with wrinkles so thick they hid his eyes.
Still, his sigh was enough to silence all the elders in the hall.
"Is there a problem… Elder Weizhe?" The elder who was sitting at the head of the hall spoke.
