"Sect Leader, Elder Zou Zhi... he... he has fallen!"
On the main peak where the Sect Leader Yuruhai of the Sword Origin Sect resided, Elder Zhii Sheng, who sought to meet with the Sect Leader, wore a face of deep sorrow!
His white robes scattered, Sect Leader Yuruhai, who was boiling tea, suddenly raised his head and looked fixedly at Zhii Sheng. His stable and strong hands could not help but tremble slightly, not even noticing as boiled water splashed onto his feet.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Sect Leader Yuruhai quietly watched Elder Zhii Sheng, trying desperately to detect something different, even though he knew it was unlikely, he still hoped that he had heard wrong.
Zhii Sheng, seeing the hope in Yuruhai's eyes, still shook his head cruelly.
"Sect Leader, this is... Elder Zou Zhi's head! I am incompetent, and after searching tirelessly within a thousand miles, I failed to find Elder Zou Zhi's... body!"
