At this moment.
Jiang Ran from the Sword Vein Sect, Hong Feiping from the Seven-Star Sword Sect, and Chao Tian from the Cyan Mist Sect were sitting in a grand hall. Silence enveloped the surroundings; the situation had persisted for a long time.
Since before nightfall, they had received no news from the Eight Islands.
Moreover, even the messages they sent out received no response.
"Still not a single reply!" Chao Tian put down the Sound Transmission Stone in his hand, furrowing his brows, "It's been half the night, and all Eight Islands are silent. Has something gone wrong?"
"It shouldn't be!"
Jiang Ran squinted his eyes slightly and sneered:
"The people from Star Gathering Scattered Island have great ambitions. They fear we will seize power, so they deliberately distance themselves from us. Once they've used them up, they will get rid of these Eight Islands!"
Jiang Ran's face was cold.
Though.
