"It was along this path that things took a turn necessitating the attention of the Xuanmen level — in our skirmishes with the hands in the Happy Death Tower, we encountered..." An Cang lifted his gaze slightly, "The Sun Swallowing Society."
Upon hearing this name for the first time, Pei Ye's eyebrows raised slightly. Yet no one in the room said a word. When he glanced at them, the expressions of the grandmasters seemed unchanged.
"That covers what happened in the west." An Cang flipped through a few more pages. "The reason this situation is linked to Shaolong is due to the remaining line that extends over here."
