Her brother's apology somewhat eased the unpleasant look on Ji Jie's face. "Since Father and Mother aren't in the main hall, they must be safe. There's no need for you to worry."
A cold light flickered in Ji Gui's eyes.
No need for me to worry? I wish they were dead, or that this would let me find out where Father's true body really is! The Crown Prince had thought that the eleven Peak of Golden Core cultivators from the Human Race were brave enough to fight to the death. Now all he wanted to do was curse—a bunch of useless fools! They self-destructed without even checking if the target was in the main hall. Are they idiots?
"Ahem." His third sister, Ji Yu, coughed.
Her face was ashen and devoid of color. She weakly opened her eyes, and upon seeing her shattered left arm, she burst into tears.
"Elder Sister, Second Brother, my arm… where is my arm? It hurts so much."
"Third Sister, it's alright. As long as you're alive, that's all that matters."
