After arranging the affairs, the deacons were busy healing the seriously injured clan members. Xiao Yi and the elders went directly to the family hall.
As soon as he entered the hall, he already saw the Great Elder spitting out another mouthful of fresh blood, coughing violently.
Xiao Yi was shocked and hurried to take his pulse, saying, "How could the Great Elder be so severely injured, when the battle just now seemed to be within easy reach?"
The Third Elder said gravely, "Before the Second Elder came to help, the Great Elder alone was contending against Murong Shan and two other unfamiliar martial artists, naturally sustaining serious injuries."
"What? One person against three Innate Ninth Layer?" Xiao Yi was startled.
The Great Elder pushed away Xiao Yi's hand, saying, "My injury is of no concern, but what about the situation at the mine?"
Xiao Yi briefly explained.
