After master and subordinate had settled the matter of the stone idol, Huangfu Zhao spoke. "Young Master, this subordinate has one more matter to report."
"Please, Senior."
"After this subordinate contacted Wuya, I hurried to Bee Elephant God Mountain in the southwest region." Huangfu Zhao's expression was grave.
Lu Ran's heart sank to the bottom of a valley as well.
"Ling Xiang Disciple Xiang Wang has been imprisoned by the gods. This subordinate was unable to see him," Huangfu Zhao said quietly.
"Imprisoned?"
"Yes. Xiang Wang should not be dead. I do not know what occurred between him and the God Ling Xiang, but he should have been imprisoned inside the divine mountain, never to see daylight."
"Mm." Lu Ran pondered for a moment. "Senior, there is no need to be overly pessimistic. If Senior Xiang has truly been imprisoned, that instead ensures his life will be safe."
Most followers of the Ling Xiang faction, who leaned toward melee combat, had died at the hands of the Faceless Jade Sovereign.
Xiang Wang's imprisonment also meant that he would not join the battlefield. In that case, so long as Bee Elephant God Mountain did not fall, the prisoners within the mountain should not come to harm either.
"Hmph." The Eyeless Evil Monk gave a cold snort. "Perhaps the God could no longer suppress Xiang Wang's momentum of advancement, so it trampled him beneath its feet and personally helped Xiang Wang disperse his cultivation."
"Disperse his cultivation?" Lu Ran frowned tightly and looked up at Wuya.
Wuya's eyes were gloomy. Beneath his excessively majestic body, his voice seemed somewhat feminine. "When humans suffer severe internal injuries and their meridians are damaged, it is difficult for them to rally again."
Lu Ran felt a surge of fury!
In terms of cultivation, humans truly