Luo Yinghui softly recounted the situation inside.
"Master Uncle, only these people are left from our group."
Duan Yuqing frowned, but said nothing.
Every secret realm incurs some disciple losses, but it's never been so disastrous. It might as well be considered a near total annihilation.
However, the outstanding disciples are still here, which made him feel much more at ease.
The elders from the other sects were also informed of the news.
The worst hit was the City Lord Mansion; they sent in two hundred people, yet none came out. As for the loose cultivators, no one really cared about them.
Xing Chongshan approached Duan Yuqing, "Master Uncle, that person over there is the loose cultivator Tan Shaoting. I have invited him and his son to join our Shushan Sect."
Everyone already had a look at Tan Shaoting; after all, all present were Golden Core Stage cultivators who had quite discerning eyes.
"Agreed."
