Wu clan's headquarters.
In a room, light was dim.
Wu Yong had an ashen expression as he sat like a motionless statue.
The information path Gu worm in his hand was still a little warm because he had just activated it.
There was an intense conference of higher-ups earlier among the Southern Border righteous path forces, it was as heated as a market, Xia clan's and Ba clan's Gu Immortals were close to screaming, their voices filled with terror and helplessness.
Most of the people were engaging in loud discussions, close to the point of arguments, as they vented their shock and fear.
"How is this possible?!"
"Fang Yuan ambushed us and obtained complete victory, our Gu Immortals were all captured by him!"
"What do we do now? This has never happened before in Southern Border's history."
"If news get out, our Southern Border righteous path would become the laughingstock of the five regions!"
