"Ancestor?"
Hearing these words, several elders looked at each other in dismay, then suddenly turned their gaze to the Chaotian Sect Master, their hearts trembling fiercely.
"Sect Master, do you mean...?" An elder cautiously probed.
"The ancestor needs to cultivate, and all of our sect's Heaven and Earth Primordial Stones have been dedicated to him. Now that Qianyang Sect demands us to offer ten thousand Heaven and Earth Primordial Stones, what can we give them?" the Chaotian Sect Master sneered.
"Sect Master, do you mean we need to ask the ancestor...?" The elders looked aghast, their eyes trembling slightly.
Obviously, these elders were not fools; they could tell from the Chaotian Sect Master's words that the sect did not have the ten thousand Heaven and Earth Primordial Stones, nor could they hand them over to the Qianyang Sect.
But if they don't hand them over, the Qianyang Sect will not let it go and will send people to annihilate the sect.
