"Zhang Tai's life tokens have shattered."
In the inner world, seven figures stood atop a residential building. Among them, an old man dressed in a bloodstained robe, with disheveled hair and a grimy face, frowned as he held several wooden tokens inscribed with names in his hands.
The tokens silently split open, and the names that shimmered with a faint light faded in color, bisected by cracks, indicating the deaths of these individuals.
Moreover, they were killed at the same time.
"Zhang Tai's team was annihilated?"
"That shouldn't be possible..."
Their brows furrowed, and their expressions turned grave.
Zhang Tai was one of the candidates for the twelfth Saint Heir of the Land of Truth. Being a candidate, his strength was undoubtedly formidable. For this mission, he was accompanied by two third-rank extraordinary beings, capable of retreating safely even when encountering a fourth-rank.
