Everyone's expressions turned extremely ugly after hearing that.
Even the Taoist Nun furrowed her brows tightly, killing intent laid bare in her eyes.
"(╰_╯) A sacrifice... Who wants to sacrifice the children of my Dugu Clan? Courting death!"
"Come, follow me in and kill!"
The Taoist Nun took the lead, stepping into the passage Murong Ziyan had crawled out of without the slightest hesitation.
Meng Yutong followed close behind.
Murong Ziyan was somewhat worried, though. She grabbed Dugu Yueli's arm and asked, "Is it only the three of you...? Isn't that a little too few people?
Where are the people from the Old Lin Family now? I think it would be best to have a Supreme there to hold the fort!
Otherwise, I'm afraid we'd only be making things worse if we went."
Murong Ziyan's face was grave.
Though she could tell that white-haired woman was no ordinary person, at most she ought to be a Dao Integration powerhouse!
Unexpectedly, Dugu Yueli merely smiled. "Lady Ziyan, please rest assured. Our ancestor is very formidable. Let's go!"
"(?Д?) Huh? Ancestor? That woman is... the ancestor of your Great Mountain?"
"Mm-hmm. What else could she be?"
With her ancestor by her side, Little Yueli was feeling utterly relaxed.
Now Murong Ziyan could no longer stay composed. Of the Dugu Clan's three ancestors, one was a woman.
She had never expected that this senior, who had lived in the same era as the Martial Emperor, would appear as well.
Then there truly was no need for the Old Lin Family's Supreme to lend a hand.
Delight filled Murong Ziyan's face, and she immediately followed them in.
In an instant, everyone turned into streaks of light and, following the route Murong Ziyan had taken, charged into the underground fortress once more.
Deep within