A chill ran up from the soles of everyone's feet, and they all looked at each other in dismay.
"Wen Xu, what exactly is going on here! Why would Chairman Xiahou die in Beiqing's Xingxiu Cave!" Chou Alchemist angrily demanded an explanation from Wen Xu.
"Brother Chou, questioning me is pointless. Chairman Xiahou was my elder, and when he entered the Xingxiu Cave, I was just a nobody at Dan Palace." Judging by Wen Xu's reaction, he genuinely didn't know why Chairman Xiahou would die here.
Besides, he wasn't wrong—more than twenty years ago, when Wen Xu was at Dan Palace, he was probably just a minor disciple. How would he know what happened inside Xingxiu Cave?
"Regardless, we should first bury Chairman Xiahou."
Ye Lingyue felt a wave of emotion. Although she had never met Chairman Xiahou, he was after all a person from Daxia Alchemist Tower, and as a member of Alchemist Tower, it was her duty to bury an ancestor.
