The Greatest Harvest
"Elder Four, you flatter me. Let's not dwell on that for now. We should gather our people as quickly as possible, or they'll be in danger."
"I'll rally them," Elder Four said.
"Good. We'll look around and see if we can save a few more experts," Bi Fan said.
Before long, four experts arrived and joined Elder Four. With the five of them together, there was no longer any need to worry about their safety.
Only then did Bi Fan and the others leave, searching everywhere for the Undying Race experts.
They moved quickly, hoping to save as many experts as they could.
After a while, Long Xuanbing and the others contacted Elder Four. Of the fifteen experts they'd managed to reach, only thirteen had ultimately regrouped with them. The other two had gone missing.
Ten experts from the Dragon God Palace and the Dragon Race had gone missing altogether. No one knew what had become of them.
Every one of them was a top-tier Quasi-Supreme or above, and each carried a King-grade Divine Artifact.
That alone made their loss unbearable; those Divine Artifacts were priceless, never mind the experts themselves. They had taken enormous effort to cultivate.
Losing a top-tier Quasi-Supreme expert was enough to make a ninth-grade sect ache with grief. If they lost a super expert, the entire sect would be thrown into an uproar and mourn their passing.
"Sect Master Bi Fan, we have to hurry. Ten of our experts are missing, and they could fall at any moment," Long Xuanbing said.
"Don't worry. As long as they're still alive, I'll bring them back," Bi Fan replied with confidence.
They continued searching, and before long, they found something.
"Five experts are being hunted down. They're in terrible shape and won't last much longer."