Shu Guan didn't discount his words, because when the little green pig spoke, its expression didn't seem to be that of a liar.
But Shu Guan knew that his senior brother hadn't died; he'd lived for over four thousand years in Shanyi Temple and had appeared before him full of vigor just a few months prior.
Moreover, it seemed his senior brother was retrieved from that relic on Da Hong Mountain by Grandmaster Lu and brought back to Shanyi Temple.
So something must have happened, but the little green pig was unaware of it.
"Please, tell me quickly, how could the Heavenly Court no longer exist?"
The little green pig's screams from below the platform had turned into pleas.
Shu Guan took a deep breath, and spoke in a somber voice to the area below the platform:
"First you tell me how my senior brother died, and when he died; then I will tell you how the Heavenly Court could be gone."
His senior brother had after all passed away.