Ancestor Zhang Lu, Zhao Mingchen, and others listened, wanting to persuade further, but Mo Xiao raised a hand, interrupting them, saying: "Enough, my mind is made up. You all wait in the Demon Martial Emperor Palace for my good news. We three will return soon!"
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
Zhang Lu, Zhao Mingchen, and others could only respond respectfully.
"Let's go!" Mo Xiao said to Chen Kaiwen and Yan Kang.
Chen Kaiwen and Yan Kang responded.
Immediately, Mo Xiao's figure vanished from the Great Hall.
Watching the three of them disappear, Ancestor Zhang Lu couldn't shake a feeling he couldn't describe, a feeling that disturbed him, as if something significant was about to happen.
Zhang Lu frowned, saying to Zhao Mingchen and the others: "I feel uneasy, like something significant is happening, a feeling akin to when the Divine World catastrophe occurred years ago."
