Chu Lei and two others stood in the air stunned for a long while before Chu Yinghong was the first to snap out of it and hurried over. Seeing Chu Lei's face as pale as paper, He Yang knew this matter had dealt him a severe blow.
As the leader of the Shaoyang Sect, Chu Lei was deeply revered by all, and almost no one had ever defied him. Although he had achieved little in the realm of cultivation, he was the steady and sure type, managing Shaoyang with both sound and color, and had not encountered any major turmoil in nearly half his life.
Unexpectedly, he had been dealt heavy blows recently, first with one of his beloved daughters being no different from the dead, and then being threatened by demons. It was still uncertain whether the Shaoyang Sect could survive this calamity, and now his other daughter and beloved disciple were rushing to their deaths in Buzhou Mountain, unstoppable by any means.
