Upon hearing those words, all the elders present turned pale.
Lin Chen also frowned tightly, lost in thought.
"Sect Leader, this... how is this possible?"
"Didn't Senior Brother Wan cover the rear and die in battle..."
The speaker was Li Zhenqian.
The disappointment in his eyes was hard to hide; Senior Brother Wan's death while covering the rear had already hit him hard.
What's more devastating, his death turned out to be meaningless...
The elders and disciples who retreated also perished?
Thinking of this, Li Zhenqian was already losing composure, his heart like dead ashes.
Wang Changchun glanced at Li Zhenqian lightly and reprimanded:
"Zhenqian, you are a prodigy of our Changchun Sect. After Senior Brother Wan's death... only Lin Chen and you are left to carry the flag for the younger generation... If you can't stay composed like this, how can the future of Changchun Sect be entrusted to you?"
Hearing this, Li Zhenqian fell silent.
