As the fiery remnants of the intruders smoldered, the room remained aglow with the remnants of the battle. It was then that another figure, bearing the unmistakable features of the Sunfire Clan, strode into the chamber.
His red hair and eyes seemed to dance with the flames, embodying the very essence of his clan's name. With a commanding presence, he surveyed the aftermath of the fiery clash, taking in the scorched remnants of the intruders.
The Sunfire Clan member, with an air of authority in his voice, began to speak. "Who is the one responsible for the death of the Phoenix Clan's patriarch?"
His troubled expression revealed the gravity of the question. "I knew the patriarch was, at least, a Five-Star Martial Artist, but who could have possibly killed him?"
Despite the questions weighing on his mind, the Sunfire Clan member's resolve remained unshaken. "We will uncover the truth behind his death, sooner or later. For now, let us secure these weapons."
