Ancestor Zhang Lu, Ancestor Zhao Mingchen, and others still wanted to dissuade Mo Xiao from going but Mo Xiao raised his hand, stopping them from speaking. “Enough, I have decided. The rest of you wait here for my news. The three of us will return in no time!”

“Yes, Sect Chief!”

Zhang Lu, Zhao Mingchen, and the rest could only comply respectfully.

“Let’s go!” Mo Xiao said to Chen Kaiwen and Yan Kang.

Chen Kaiwen and Yan Kang both answered, “Yes.”

In the next instant, Mo Xiao’s figure disappeared from the great hall.

Looking at the place where Mo Xiao, Chen Kaiwen, and Yan Kang had stood moments ago, Ancestor Zhang Lu had an indescribable feeling of unease, as if something unfavorable was going to happen to them.

Zhang Lu was frowning as he said to Zhao Mingchen and the others, “There is a nagging feeling of unease in me as if something bad is going to happen. This feeling is similar...