Outside the capital, a group of carriages were racing at extreme speed. The Cloud Chase Horses cut through the wind like a cold, precise blade.
Tension gripped everyone's heart.
Inside the Dust Valley Sect elder carriage, the elders wore confused expressions.
They knew something important must have happened for them to leave so urgently.
Moreover, they were leaving the central region, returning to their own territory.
What could possibly have happened?
"Supreme Elder Zhao, please tell us what is going on," Elder Duan Jie asked in a low voice.
Supreme Elder Zhao looked at her with cold eyes. "Don't you know when to keep quiet?" he snapped.
Everyone was already on edge, and she still couldn't read the room.
Hiss!
All the elders were stunned. This was the first time they had ever seen the Supreme Elder berate another elder.
Supreme Elder Zhao might be hot-tempered, but he respected others and did not use his position to oppress them.
But now…
