All of the Elder had grim expressions as well.
"Any news of the Grand Elder?" the Clan Master asked coldly.
As the Clan Elders looked at each other, their expressions, if possible, became even more solemn.
"Clan Master, the Grand Elder was no longer there when we went to the old palace…" one of them said.
"Not here? What do you mean?" The Clan Master's expression was cold.
"Clan Master, we entered the secret passage after the Crimson League left but found signs that there were already people there. The Buddha statues guarding the place had all been destroyed as well and it seemed that the Grand Elder had already been killed…."
"Ridiculous!" The Clan Master instantly smashed the head of the Elder who spoke up.
Fresh blood splattered all over his head.
The whole hall fell silent.
"Where is the girl?" he asked coldly.
No one dared to reply to him in his anger, afraid that they would be the next victim.