Chapter 741 - 681 raid three
In an unknown region, at the very center of countless black clouds, stands Tian Ju Pavilion, the head pavilion.
On the second floor of the quaint attic.
Three elderly men with white hair and beards sat opposite each other, cultivating in silence with their eyes closed.
The disappearance of Daoist Tianhong, his demise, cast a somewhat somber mood over the atmosphere.
"Unless it’s an accident, someone from the Lian City Association was involved in the attack," Daoist Tianyan muttered softly.
"Such is the fate one faces when crossing boundaries; none are exempt," said Tian Qingzi, the slightly shorter and paler-skinned elder, his expression calm.
"It was the same with the Royal’s City years ago. Touching the boundary brought about such calamities. Even earlier, the Void Sect and the Behemoth Sect suffered the same fate," Tian Xuanzi spoke indifferently. "Survive, and one achieves great freedom; fail, and all comes to an end."
"We’re still missing the final piece of the puzzle, and it has disappeared, unable to find a suitable..." Daoist Tianyan sighed.
He glanced at the other two. "If I’m the next to go, the path ahead will depend on my two senior brothers to continue."
"You’re planning to visit the Behemoth Sect too?" Tian Xuanzi furrowed his brows.
"Of course. Searching for clues now is pointless. The Behemoth Sect, unlike the Void, harbors more goodwill," Daoist Tianyan nodded.