An elder with a slightly thickening waist examined at the corpse on the ground with a furrowed brow, remaining silent for a long while.
This person was Elder Iron’s father, one of the four esteemed elders of the Precious Tree Sect, Iron Long.
“Father, say something!” Elder Iron became a bit anxious when he saw his father’s continued silence.
“Iron Can, this person is your brother-in-law?” Iron Long asked.
“Yes, why else would I bring his corpse back for you to look over if he wasn’t Xiaoqian’s brother?” Elder Iron’s full name was Iron Can.
“This person wasn’t killed by a human. What killed him should’ve been a spirit creature, and a very bloodthirsty one at that.” Iron Long sighed. “And, look, Yang Zhao didn’t have the ability to fight back at all when he was devoured. When did such a strong spirit creature appear in the Skylaurel Kingdom?”
“Who knows?” Iron Can was quite dispirited. “Father, do you think this spirit creature is strong? How strong is it?”
