"What!?"
"That's right, Clan Head. The King Rank is nowhere to be seen." Peter repeated himself.
"Are you sure he isn't in the Kenzal Clan?" Senzal tried hard to stop his voice from cracking.
Peter nodded his head and said, "Even Kenzal is expecting help from the King Rank but he isn't there. I am a hundred percent sure that he's gone."
"DAMN IT!" Hearing that, Senzal kicked the ground and cursed.
He then looked at the battlefield. Seeing how his people were being killed with each passing second, he thought, 'If this goes on, we would be wiped out by the sect.'
'No.' Senzal's eyes shone with determination. 'We cannot afford to lose after coming this far. The Senzal Clan has stood as the rulers of Redstone City for tens of thousands of years. It will not go down like this. The Clan will continue to stand tall and mighty.'
