"Who? Who was it?" Yu Yuanzhen roared toward the sky. Such a massive Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon had simply vanished.
Looking at the rubble scattered across the ground, they found traces of battle, but the scene had clearly been cleaned up. The four of them gained no further information.
"Brother, it has only been three hours since the incident, and they even managed to hide it from two Soul Douluo. It could only have been..."
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes brimmed with fury as he spoke in an icy tone.
"To take down a fifty-thousand-year Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon in such a short time, aside from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Clear Sky Sect, only Spirit Hall remains!"
"Do they really think the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has declined and can be bullied at will?"
"It... probably wasn't Spirit Hall," Yu Luo Mian said somewhat guiltily.
"Luo Mian, what do you mean? Ning Fengzhi has always preached that the upper three sects share the same breath and branches. The Clear Sky Sect has secluded itself from the world. Who else on this continent besides Spirit Hall could do this?"
Yu Yuanzhen seemed to have exploded. Pointing at Yu Luo Mian, he launched into a furious tirade.
"Brother, that's not what I mean. Without evidence, there's nothing we can do to Spirit Hall!"
Yu Luo Mian tried to persuade him earnestly. At such a critical moment, he did not want the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to clash with Spirit Hall.
"Ah..." Yu Yuanzhen let out a long sigh and gazed into the distance, his back seeming somewhat hunched.
Meanwhile, the "culprits," Dugu Bo and Liu Yanyang, had already fled more than a thousand li away.
The two landed in a deserted valley and threw the Blue Lightning Tyrant