Within the grand hall of the Xuan Yizong.
"Xuan Qingyi, speak, what exactly has happened, why has my grandson's... Soul Lamp been extinguished?!"
An elder bellowed angrily.
He was the grandfather of Xuan Cheng, the Great Elder of the Xuan Yizong, Xuan Qiulin.
All the elders of the sect had already gathered, and the Sect Master of Xuan Yizong, Xuan Tianqi, was sitting solemnly at the head of the hall, his expression cold and detached.
"Xuan Cheng was used by others."
Xuan Qingyi began to explain,
"He, together with the traitor from the Shoumuren Clan, Wu Qi, went to enter that tomb, but that tomb... is nothing but a deathtrap."
"There's no such thing as fortune there; all that exists are terrifying evil spirits."
"If I am not mistaken, Xuan Cheng, as well as people from the Hu Family, the Wu Family, and other powers... are probably all dead."
All dead.
As these words were uttered, the hall was filled with shock.
"There are evil spirits in that grand tomb?"