"Dead?"
"Dead... all of them are dead..."
In a certain valley, an old man struggled to sit on a chair, his breathing seemed somewhat rapid.
"Old Clan Leader, you... please take care of your health!" Next to the old man, another old man said anxiously.
"I... I'm fine." The old man on the chair waved his hand, his eyes looking somewhat dim.
"Actually, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for my closed-door cultivation and forced breakthrough, none of this would have happened. He wouldn't have gone out, and he wouldn't have died outside."
"But, what has happened has already happened, it's... irretrievable." The old man shook his head, looking much older.
"This time, although I succeeded in my breakthrough, similarly, my Yuan Qi is greatly depleted. Without some time to recover, I am afraid I won't be able to perform effectively." the old man said softly.
