The First Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a moment, the First Elder let out a cold laugh.
"There must be someone who saved him. Otherwise, even if he could beat the eighteen immortals, it would be impossible for him to remain unharmed!" The First Elder laughed coldly.
Barclay Marshall, who stood beside him, asked with some surprise, "First Elder, what do you mean by that?"
The First Elder did not respond but looked at Barclay Marshall and said, "You will go to Medicinal Saint City immediately and investigate the situation there. Tell me what has happened."
"Medicinal Saint City? That place..."
"Just go when I tell you to go, no further questions." First Elder interrupted Barclay Marshall's words.
Barclay Marshall nodded and said, "Alright, I will set off now."
After he left, the First Elder's face grew even colder.
"Damn brat, you sure have good luck..." First Elder muttered under his breath.