On the hillside, Jiang Hao opened his eyes and looked at the sunrise from the east. The red light illuminated the land and fell on his body.
Feeling the warm sunlight on his face, he felt both peaceful and clear-headed.
A new day had begun.
Perhaps this day would make his life a bit easier.
Sure enough, Nie Jin and the other two ran over to him.
"Senior Brother, something bad has happened."
"Senior Brother, there's bad news."
They seemed slightly panicked.
Jiang Hao stood up and softly asked, "What happened?"
"Several senior brothers and sisters, they… they..." Nie Jin stuttered. He did not know how to explain.
"They're dead," Zhen Huo said.
"Dead? Who did it?" Jiang Hao was stunned. Then, he became furious. "Who did it?"
"They fell into the river. We suspect they were exploring the river for the sect when they encountered danger," Nie Jin said.
Jiang Hao was startled.
