Far off atop Great Python Mountain, a group of skeleton disciples clad in black robes gathered closely together. The intense murderous aura emanated from each disciple's body, with two elders standing upon the peak, eyes filled with a sharp gleam.
"Great Elder, this time concerns the life and death of our entire Skeleton Sect. I wonder if Zhuge Qing and the others have already dealt with the Third Elder..."
A white-robed elder beside him looked at the imposing elder next to him and spoke softly.
The imposing elder's eyes flickered slightly after hearing the Fourth Elder's words. After a brief contemplation, a calm voice emerged from the Great Elder's mouth:
"Zhuge Qing is nothing but a rat. Who we really need to contend with is the person backing him up!"
While speaking, a sharp gleam overflowed from the Great Elder's eyes, and his body trembled slightly. A tremendously violent wave of air surged forth from the Great Elder's body instantly.
