"Who died? Explain more clearly. Who taught you to speak half sentences like this?" Old Sect Leader Li frowned and said.
"It's... Wait a minute." But Mingzhi stopped halfway and glanced at the small walnut in his hand.
"What's the matter, Master... Hmm... Okay, I got it."
After taking another call, Mingzhi explained the matter clearly to everyone.
"There were some accidents, Xiao Yilong ran away, and all the remaining Hundred Demons Sect elders to the east and north died," Monk Mingzhi said.
"Did any of our people get hurt?" Jing Chun asked.
"No, when my master and they arrived, those people were already dead."
After speaking, Monk Mingzhi's eyes turned golden. He drew a circle with one hand and shared his master Monk Konghai's vision with everyone.
The signal in that place wasn't very good. Chatting was fine, but imagery couldn't be transmitted through the small walnut.
Once the circle stabilized, Chen Qianhu's big face appeared in front of everyone.
