"Alas, we had taken root here for over a hundred years, yet the news we sent out had been terribly limited." Aunt Liu could not help saying disappointedly.
They had taken root in the Fallen Region precisely to gather intelligence and pass it on to the ancient gods.
Yet after all these years, the information they had conveyed remained limited.
And many of their sisters had died.
At times, this made Aunt Liu wonder whether what they were doing was truly worth it.
"Regardless of the outcome, Aunt Liu, we only need to do our own jobs well.
We only need to pass on information. Let those great figures handle slaying the evil gods!" Xiao Xing said firmly.
Aunt Liu smiled helplessly. "It is only that after living in the Fallen Region for centuries, the situation has not improved. Instead, it has become increasingly chaotic. I was merely feeling sentimental."
After they spoke for a while and Aunt Liu finished giving her instructions, Xiao Xing took her suona and headed for Qi Yuan's private room.
Curiosity filled Xiao Xing's face.
After all, she had never heard of anyone coming to a place like theirs to listen to the suona.
"Are the two guests sure you want to hear the suona?" Xiao Xing asked cautiously.
"Yes." Qi Yuan glanced at Xiao Xing.
His gaze fell upon an evil god in the main hall.
That evil god had concealed his aura and narrowed his eyes, seemingly plotting something.
On that evil god was a Supreme Treasure formed from the No Food Saint Mother's Divine Spiritual Power.
At that moment, the desolate and mournful sound of the suona began to play.
Zhu Zhuangshi glanced at the evil god concealing his identity and aura in the hall, then transmitted his voice. "My lord, shall