One Man Goes Forth Alone

"Everyone, I've just received a distress signal."

The Sect Master slowly spoke, his voice echoing through the main hall.

"This signal came from a disciple who had been missing for many years—Qin Yan."

"Qin Yan? That peerless genius who disappeared ten thousand years ago?"

"He's still alive? We all thought he had long since met with disaster."

Upon hearing this, the elders began discussing it among themselves.

"That's right. It's him."

The Sect Master nodded and continued.

"After Qin Yan broke through to the Human God Realm ten thousand years ago, he went out to gain experience."

"Who would have thought that a distress signal would come from him now? This means he's fallen into an extremely dangerous situation."

"Everyone, what should we do?"

The Sect Master swept his gaze around and asked in a solemn voice.

"Sect Master, Qin Yan is a peerless genius of our Chaos Sacred Sect. We absolutely cannot stand by and watch him die!"

An elder stepped forward and spoke with impassioned conviction.

"That's right! We must immediately send people to rescue him!" another elder echoed.

"But could this be a trap?" Some elders raised their doubts.

"After all, Qin Yan has been missing for so many years. For a distress signal to suddenly come from him is truly rather suspicious."

"I'm also worried that this is a trap." Another elder voiced his concern.

"What if it's a snare set by the Dragon Soul Sect? If we rush over recklessly, wouldn't we be walking straight into the tiger's den?"

Within the main hall, the elders aired their own views and argued without end.

"Silence!"

The Sect Master gave a low shout, and the main hall instantly fell quiet.

"Your concerns aren't without reason," the Sect Master said slowly.

"However, everyone has witnessed Qin Yan's talent."