Soon, the cultivators of the Kao Shan Sect had fully assembled in the plaza.
"Elder Sun, what exactly is going on?" Various voices rose from the plaza, most of them inquiring.
"Yes, Elder Sun, where are the others? Why have none of them returned?"
"Where's the Sect Master?"
Sun Kuangjiang swept his gaze across the crowd and then gently cleared his throat.
"The Sect Master has fallen, killed by Jin Muyang. As for our cultivators who went to Lingxiao Mountain, only two hundred of the eight hundred remain, in a safe place. The current situation is this: the people from the Yijian Sect will come to the Kao Shan Sect at any moment and take over our sect. You have two choices: First, continue to stay here. Perhaps the Yijian Sect won't harm you but merely demand your submission; Second: leave with me and re-establish the Kao Shan Sect," Sun Kuangjiang spoke.
What!
Everyone was somewhat dumbfounded. The Sect Master has fallen? How could this be!
