By the time the White Bone God Monarch and Lady White Bone arrived above Daluo Temple, the Five-Colored Thunderclouds had already dispersed. Though a faint White Bone Evil Qi still lingered in the air, their son was nowhere to be found.
The White Bone God Monarch looked down to see a somewhat disheveled courtyard with toppled trees and crumbling walls. Several elderly men, apparently injured, were recuperating there.
Lady White Bone was in disbelief. "My... my son?"
The White Bone God Monarch's Divine Thought swept over the area below. 'Three experts? But still...'
'Even if they had superior numbers, our son's Bone Evil Child Skill is of the highest quality. He couldn't have been defeated this quickly, even fighting one against three, could he?'
Just then, he saw an old man with a hideous face look up at him. "White Bone God Monarch?"
"Where is my son?" The White Bone God Monarch's heart skipped a beat as he demanded in a shrill voice.
