Swoosh swoosh!
Suddenly, the peaceful Dao Sect began to boil like an oil pan as rushing wind sounds hurriedly appeared in the sky. After which, the disciples of Dao Sect were stunned when they saw the elders appearing in the sky consecutively.
The name, which was emitted from Ying Huanhuan's lips, was like a curse that broke the silence within Dao Sect.
"Huanhuan."
Another rushing wind sound appeared before a pretty figure showed up in the sky. Based on her appearance, she was none other than Ying Xiaoxiao. When she saw tears rolling down Ying Huanhuan's face, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed the latter's hand.
"What's going on?"
