"Divine Envoy, save us!"
Second Young Master Yun and the Wu family Clan Leader shouted almost at the same time.
Second Young Master Yun absolutely could not let any clan's elder have even the slightest accident. If an elder of any clan really died here, they would be offending that entire clan, maybe even turning into mortal enemies. That was the last thing he wanted to see.
The Wu family Clan Leader was even more anxious. If anything happened to these two elders, their Wu family would suffer an unprecedented blow, maybe falling straight to the bottom of the Nine Venerables, or even being carved up and devoured by the other families!
So he cried out in desperation, hoping the Divine Envoy would intervene and save them.
Just as their voices rang out, a piercing sound of a flute came crashing in!
The sound was sharp and screeching, like countless needles of sound stabbing straight into the eardrum, forcing people to clutch their ears in pain, unbearably uncomfortable.
