"How is it? Surprised? That is how this world works—the prey and the hunter are constantly switching places!" Hun Ya was quite satisfied with the despair everyone displayed and mocked them again.
He looked at the two gray-robed elders, clasped his hands, and bowed. "Seniors, the Xiao Clan no longer exists. Only the Xiao Family remains, and the two below reached this point without relying on Bloodline Power. We must eliminate them this time. Otherwise, the Xiao Clan will surely rise again and become a great enemy of our Soul Clan."
Hun Ya's words seemed somewhat exaggerated to the two men, but they did not care. If the roots were not pulled out, they would grow again with the spring breeze...!
"The Xiao Clan...! They have not been completely wiped out...!"
"To reach this level without relying on Bloodline Power is indeed impressive!" Hun Diao nodded slightly in agreement, then looked at the two of them and said softly, "They should indeed be eliminated!"
"Enough talking. Make your move! This place is too close to that person. The longer we delay, the more likely something will happen." The other man glanced toward the depths, seeming somewhat impatient as he urged them on.
Hearing this, Hun Diao nodded slightly and looked toward Xiao Heng and the others. A faint ripple flickered in his eyes.
"Run...!" Gu Qingyang shouted and immediately turned to flee. Though he knew running would probably be useless, he was still unwilling to give up without trying.
As soon as he spoke, the six of them shot away in different directions like streaks of light, pushing their speed to the limit. Even Xiao Heng wanted only to run at this moment.
Though he knew there was some powerful old ancestor deep within the Heaven Tomb, this concerned their