Xue An couldn't be bothered to waste words with these people, he directly struck down with his hand.
Bang!
Accompanied by a thunderous sound, all the figures, except the one who had been shouting earlier, turned into blood mist.
The shouts abruptly stopped, transforming into the gurgling sound in the throat of the sole survivor.
He looked at the scene in front of him in shock, hardly believing his eyes.
Yet reality forced him to believe.
And at that moment, Xue An flashed in front of him and asked in a calm tone.
"Are you the Sect Leader of Wangui Sect?"
The man nodded fearfully, "Yes...yes!"
"Very well, where was this person's soul taken by you?"
As he spoke, a shadow appeared in front of Xue An, it was the image of Elder Zhai.
The Sect Leader of Wangui Sect's jaw trembled, "I... I... ."
He stammered for a long time but couldn't say anything meaningful.
Xue An frowned slightly.
