The Heavenly Sorcerer Star sat above the Heavenly Sorcerer Mount.
Three shadows were seen sitting cross-legged within a dark stone cell.
These 3 folks were the three Empty Gods of the Sorcerer Tribe. The main branch's clan leader Wu Jing, Saint Elder Jia Shen and that Chong Shen.
The atmosphere in the stone cell was gravely serious, it was as if the air was laden with lead.
Wu Jing and his team members were holding iron-blue expressions. They were solemn indeed.
"Clan leader, what should we do?"
After a long silence, Saint Elder Jia Shen asked in a low, husky tone. Now that a branch of Heavenly Underworld Star was destroyed, there would be chaos in the entire tribe.
Countless tribesmen were thrown into a commotion. Several of them offered to seek revenge with Su Mo. Some of them were concerned about the main branch and its two other branches. There were a few of them who requested reconciliation with Su Mo.