"Senior Brother Tang..." she paused, her voice low. "He went into seclusion."
"Seclusion?" Xu Wuyi's frown deepened. "What happened?"
Zhao Kun sighed beside her, taking over the conversation. "Grandmaster Xu, these past few months, the situation near the Rift has been turbulent. After that Beast King rioted and before Grandmaster Ren went inside, several successive Beast Tides broke out here. Each wave was fiercer and more ferocious than the last." He paused, subconsciously touching the bandage on his left arm, a trace of lingering fear in his eyes. "Half a month ago, five Great Commanders emerged, leading thousands of Star Beasts. Senior Brother Tang led us to hold the line, fighting for a whole day and night. Although we finally drove the Beast Tide back, Senior Brother Tang was severely injured. He broke three swords and took a claw to the chest that nearly severed his heart meridian."
Xu Wuyi's eyes gradually darkened as he listened.
