At the Dragon Roar Thousand-Mile Waterfall, You Shaojun's team and Liang Youwen's stood locked in a tense silence.
Suddenly, the transmission jade tokens in their hands trembled.
Captured already? Did Jiang Chen fall? The same thought flashed through their minds.
But the moment they read the message with their divine sense, their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
"What?!" You Shaojun's roar cracked the air. "Yuan Liangjun and the others—all wiped out at once?!"
"Impossible!" He nearly shook with rage.
Liang Youwen, usually calm as stone, lost all composure. "Wen Renxiu and his group, too? Gone?!"
His whole body trembled as his face twisted, fury turning him into something monstrous. "What in the heavens is going on?!"
If even leaders like You Shaojun and Liang Youwen were shaken to the core, it was hard to imagine what the rest were feeling.