The group of people were stupefied. Elder Zhuo Yun was indeed terrifying; the roar that came out of his mouth continuously shook the entire Heaven and Earth and rumbled them. Compared to the previous cultured, refined, and unperturbed expression, he became completely different.
Everyone couldn’t help but take a few steps back. They were scared that in his crazed state, he would unintentionally hurt them.
“Grandpa, what happened to elder Zhuo Yun? Is he using some ancient demonic technique? So terrifying!” A clan’s young child clung onto the corner of his grandfather’s clothes, and his little face carried a fearful expression.
“That’s… About right I guess.” The tribe elder stalled a bit then nodded his head.
“Where is the Black Demon Lotus?!” Elder Zhuo Yun furiously roared as his eyes turned thoroughly red. With just two steps, he entered the cave to begin searching everywhere.