The Hall Master said, "If there's nothing else, you may all leave."
"We take our leave."
The Ten Great Commanders bowed and then turned to depart.
Qin Feiyang sent Lo Qianxue and Lin Yiyi into the castle.
But just then, Yan Nanshan appeared out of thin air. Leaning close to Qin Feiyang's ear, he whispered, "Aside from a few house servants and the young ones playing outside, everyone else is dead."
Qin Feiyang asked, "The nine Clan Elders are dead too?"
Yan Nanshan nodded. "Yes, not a single survivor. We can't even find their bodies."
"So there's really no other way?" Qin Feiyang murmured, a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
"What are you two whispering about?" The Hall Master looked at them suspiciously.
Yan Nanshan said, "Sir, Qin Feiyang just asked me to check if there were any survivors from the Dong Family."
The Hall Master asked, "Were there any?"
The Ten Great Commanders also stopped, turning to look at Yan Nanshan.
Yan Nanshan was about to say no.
