"Indeed, there will be more day of peace. However, he did spare us," said one of the elders who turned around to look at the injured disciples.
"Perhaps…," said another elder. He wanted to say something more but he quickly swallowed his words.
The other two elders were silent. They knew what he had wanted to say. They also knew the implications of these words.
However, there was no point in saying all these now. They had lost utterly and completely.
"Perhaps, he doesn't like to kill. Perhaps, he's the real Chosen One!" At this moment, a voice rang out from the door of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
"Who goes there?!" The four elders were all stunned. They looked in the direction of the voice anxiously.
After all, the Nine Pinnacles Mountain was in their sorriest state right now. They were not ready to receive any more 'guest'. After all, if someone could say these words, they surely were no guest!
