"Have you seen Bai Yunru and the other Saints?" Long Wei asked.
"No," the man said, "We tried our best to escape the temple the moment it started crumbling. And we did. But a few Mortal Transcendents and Saints are missing. I don't know whether they activated some traps or what."
A gigantic feathered claw fell onto the golden shield supported by weary Formation Masters. Blood spilled out their mouths when cracks lined the golden barrier. One screamed, the energy in his body revolted, nearly splitting his meridians in two. His figure faded into gold light, disappearing into the atmosphere.
"What's your name?"
"Lai Shoushan, Shoushan as in greatness, Young Master Wei," Lai Shoushan said.
"You've done well," Long Wei said, "Open the barrier."
