Accompanied by the hooves of the corpse soldiers, terrifying shouts rolled into the ancestral hall. Dong Gong Ruoshu noticed that everyone on the opposite side held their breath simultaneously.
On their side, they had suddenly approached, indeed resembling the White Lotus Sect...
Dong Gong Ruoshu spoke, "Brother, rest assured, we are not from the White Lotus Sect."
The old man in the lead was stunned and said, "…but we are."
They looked at each other in dismay.
Dong Gong Ruoshu paused for a moment, then instinctively said, "Then you should leave."
Swoosh!
Suddenly, several cold glints rose from the darkness, as if oil lamps were about to be overturned, and in an instant, the silence was greatly broken, with dazzling blades right in front.
