Bab 2312: 1068, leave behind the Source Stone

On the plaza of the Nine Mysteries Dao, everyone turned their heads toward the direction of the sound.

Han Muye, clothed in a green robe, approached slowly, cautiously followed by Wu Quan.

"Junior Brother..." Zeng He frowned and murmured softly.

Today's scene was one that they, as disciples, could not involve themselves in.

Moreover, this situation could very well be a life-or-death moment for their own sect, where all decisions had to be left to the Sect Leader.

Beside Zeng He, Wu Mingjue also had a tense expression, closely watching Han Muye.

Could it be that this ancestor, awakened from some bygone era, was still going to meddle at a time like this?

Could he really not see the situation clearly?

Daoist Hu Yu's eyebrows were tightly knotted as he shook his head slightly.

These forebears, awakened from ancient times, still carried the pride of overlords and powerful beings; they still considered the Nine Mysteries Dao the dominators they once were.