章節 1151: ...Pass the Bleachers...

"That bubble was Xiao Liu?!"

"Yeah..."

"How?!"

"Well..."

Shortly after Zhen Hai and Zhen Feng informed their cousins about how Zhen Liu was trapped inside of a bubble made of aether and [Chaos], the duo had the misfortune of having to inform the Zhen Clan elders about what had just occurred in the past twenty minutes or so.

Thankfully, the Beast Tide was more or less over with the death of the [Whirling Dust Devil Tyrant] and it's accompanying [Sand Devils, leaving only leaderless dredges that either ran for the hills or died fighting.

Needless to say though, they weren't happy despite this bit of good fortune.

Well, most of the elders, the patriarch and the main clan matriarch had reactions that ranged from worried to upset about this situation.

The Seventh Elder though, Zhen Liu's father, was absolutely freaking out.