Yin Liting immediately grew extremely anxious upon hearing this.
"Senior Disciple Brother, where are those three Emei disciples? I want to go question them."
Song Yuanqiao frowned upon hearing this and said,
"Send word for those three to come here."
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
Afterward, a sense of foreboding arose in Song Yuanqiao's heart, and he said,
"Junior Brothers, wait here. This matter is of great importance.
"I need to report it to Master."
Hearing this, everyone clasped their fists and said,
"Rest assured, Senior Disciple Brother. We understand."
Song Yuanqiao then left and hurried toward the place where Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion.
He even used the Cloud-Treading Leap and arrived there in no time.
"Master, your disciple Song Yuanqiao requests an audience!"
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng opened the door and said,
"Yuanqiao, what is it? Has something happened?"
Song Yuanqiao explained concisely,
"Master, what you spoke of before has happened! Your disciple just received word that Shaolin has been destroyed, and nearly everything inside was taken away.
"Ninety-nine percent of its disciples were killed. I estimate only those outer disciples outside the temple survived.
"And Emei did not escape either. Almost everyone there died. Only three people survived and came to Wudang to seek our help.
"Just now, Sixth Junior Brother thought of Miss Ji Xiaofu.
"I suspect that Ji Xiaofu may already be dead as well. You know, she is Junior Brother's betrothed.
"Given Junior Brother's temperament, if something like this truly happened...
"Given his temperament, he would very likely go look for the culprit.
"And if the culprit truly is that person, then judging by how he does things, Junior Brother might...
"I have no way, nor am I confident I can stop Junior Brother. That is why I came to ask Master to go over