On a continent floating in the vast starry sky, more than a dozen men clad in black armor stood atop a peak on this isolated land. The leader of the black-armored men emanated an intense aura of suppression, causing the surrounding True Yuan to almost solidify.
Swish, swish, swish...
Several sounds of wind being cut through suddenly echoed, and more than a dozen shadowy black figures gradually solidified around them. Immediately, they knelt on one knee and respectfully said in unison, "Clan Leader!"
"Gu Sha, how did things go?" Su Yuan looked at the leading man in the group and asked in a deep voice.
"Clan Leader, I'm sorry. I have failed your expectations and let them escape!" Gu Sha bowed his head, biting his teeth hard, "Please punish me."
