"Isn't that the elderly figure from the Supreme Sect? They hail from the same Sect; why should we be concerned about them?" The leader of the Undead Race appeared perplexed as he scrutinized their presence. While he was correct, he refrained from taking a step forward.
Gu Chaoyan, known for her astuteness, sensed that something was amiss.
"They aren't. Be prepared," Gu Chaoyan whispered in a hushed tone.
"Lady Chaoyan, what should be our course of action now?" The Supreme Sect disciples turned to Gu Chaoyan, their expressions filled with anticipation, holding no grudges.
Gu Chaoyan directed a stream of spiritual energy toward one of them.
The disciple appeared surprised and in a somewhat aggrieved tone said, "Lady Chaoyan, why are you attacking us?"
