At that moment, dozens of Integration Stage old monsters had gathered inside the Sect Affairs Hall of the Guangfa Dao Sect.
Besides the sect elders, these people included the leaders of various sects who had rushed over from all across Xin Guang Tian.
When they saw Martial Uncle Hong Ling set down the Communication Formation Disk in her hand, their expressions grew uglier than the last.
One Integration Stage old monster heavily slapped the stone table, splashing out several drops of tea.
"Entering a death seclusion... hibernating like a tortoise... How could things be so coincidental? He must be deliberately hiding from us..."
Beside him, the Sect Master of the "Guangfa Island Lord" also knitted his brows.
"Senior Brother Xuan Hua, don't take it to heart. I don't think that boy had any reason to lie. After all, he cast a spell across a major realm and overdrawn his bodily functions. Injury was inevitable..."
Hearing this, the surrounding group of old fellows immediately grew anxious.
"Even if he was seriously injured, there's no need for him to enter a death seclusion for several years. We're still counting on him to participate in the Open Heaven Gate trial..."
"Now, in our Xin Guang Tian, there are only a few people capable of passing the Open Heaven Gate trial. With him, he definitely could have secured a slot, but he actually missed it just like that..."
"Junior Brother Hong Ling, didn't you ask where he was? Can't we go find him..."
"Exactly. With so many sects of profound foundations, surely we can find some secret healing arts and help him recover as soon as possible..."
In the last several Open Heaven Gate trials, not a single person from Xin Guang Tian had passed.
There was nothing to be done. Not to mention