At that moment, Wulu didn't know what had happened, but his chest was soaked in crimson, as if he had spat out half a bowl of blood, looking pitiful as he staggered to his feet and charged toward the two elders, stumbling over.
As he ran, spitting blood, he cried out, "Elder, that scoundrel is a spy from Dawn, catch him!"
Elder Saren, even though he hadn't figured out what was going on, believed Wulu somewhat when he saw his condition.
His figure flashed, and he rapidly pounced toward that elder.
The elder, seeing Wulu's appearance but not yet aware of what had transpired, stood frozen in place for a moment.
Just as Elder Saren closed in rapidly, his hand reached out through the air toward that elder. In the void, five beams of black light appeared out of nowhere, converging around him.
Just as he was about to be bound, the elder finally reacted, frantically trying to dodge while repeatedly crying out, "I didn't... he's framing..."