'Why was that person's gaze so sharp?' The instant Zhou Mei met Chen Mo's sweeping glance, her legs nearly went weak with fright.
As a Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist, especially one who had achieved the peak, being frightened weak-kneed by someone's gaze meant that person's eyes were anything but ordinary.
Then, as if the European man had not noticed her, he swept his gaze over the area, examined the bodies of Miller and Zhou Ziyun, then immediately flashed into the cave entrance and vanished into the pitch-black cavern.
At the same time, Zhou Mei's heart pounded wildly, terrified that she had been discovered. Fortunately, she had not been noticed in the end. It was a blessing amid misfortune.
After waiting several minutes, the three of them finally emerged from the cave entrance on trembling legs and approached the two people lying on the ground.
"Ah! Anc... Anc... Ancestor!" Zhou Mei's mouth hung open in shock. What was she seeing? Her Ancestor had actually been killed here. This was simply... simply...
In an instant, tears welled up in her eyes. Her Ancestor had died here. What were all of them supposed to do now?
Ancestor was dead. Ancestor Ziran, Ancestor Ziyu, and Ancestor Ziyun were all dead too. Among the many clan members who had come this time, far too many had already died. No one knew what would happen next. Would she die here as well?
The other two Zhou Family members began to cry too. Their leader was dead. Surviving in the Underground City would be difficult—far too difficult!
For a time, the three of them were in terrible spirits, silently weeping.
"What happened?" A voice came from behind Zhou Mei, followed by another startled, pained cry. "W-what... Th-this is Ancestor!?"
Zhou Mei turned her head. Though her