"What?" Even as a being of the Saint Realm, Xuan Tian was unmoved by worldly affairs, but upon hearing Golden Horn's words, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"How come, did your Master not tell you about this?" The elder Golden Horn laughed, his voice tinged with a faint sense of loss.
Xuan Tian shook his head and said, "No! The Master has not mentioned anything about what happened to you, senior. How did you come to be here?"
Golden Horn walked forward again, shaking his head and said, "What's the use of understanding it anyway? What's gone is gone..."
The crowd exchanged looks, quite puzzled.
Afterward, time seemed to pass quickly. Golden Horn led everyone through halls and corridors, and it took a full quarter of an hour before they arrived at a quiet, small courtyard.