"What did you say?" Leng Xiu roared. After getting informed that there were a lot of deaths, he hurriedly rushed to the site, only to find Elder Bing waiting for him. It seemed that Elder Bing had learned that a lot of disciples under him had died, so he was extremely pissed off.
"Elder Bing!" Leng Xiu cupped his hands.
"Where is that bastard?"
"We don't know yet. I heard that Hao Yu was on the scene when it happened, so I'm going to ask him about the situation. How is the situation on your side, Elder Bing?"
"Thirteen disciples have died. According to the survivors, it seems to be an attack from the demon race."
Leng Xiu's expression turned grim when he heard the demon race. "The enemies seem to be smarter. There is a possibility that the enemies are using this chance to get rid of all involved."
"Are you saying Hao Yu and a few of my disciples will be targeted?"
