Scheming

Gu Nan Hai gave Xiao Yu a deep look, then said in a low voice, "Perhaps it has something to do with Xiao Yu!"

Elder Tong Xuan was suddenly startled as well. He had never heard of such an answer before, but now that Gu Nan Hai had voiced it, the more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.

Elder Tong Xuan said quietly, "If it really was him, could it be that this kid has some means of helping others as well?"

Gu Nan Hai said, "All right, don't ask so much for now. Since their strength has increased, that is a good thing. We can ask them later!"

Elder Tong Xuan said nothing more and continued watching the pitch-black spatial rift in the sky.

Now, only the Soul Clan had yet to emerge. In the next moment, two cold bodies drifted out from the black rift.

The previously lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Hun Ya, Hun Li!"

Two black-robed elders swooped down from the air, staring dumbfoundedly at the two corpses before them. Hun Ya held considerable status within the clan, yet he had actually perished in the Heavenly Tomb. The sight struck the two elders like a thunderbolt!

At the thought of Hun Ya's standing in the Soul Clan, their hearts trembled incessantly. Soon after, fury erupted within them, and their blood-red eyes locked onto Xiao Yu of the Xiao Clan and the four members of the Ancient Clan.

Clearly, these two old men had placed the deaths of Hun Ya and Hun Li squarely on them. Although they really had killed them, they absolutely could not admit it now, especially Xiao Yu.

Without evidence, it was merely the Soul Clan's suspicion. If they attacked Xiao Yu and the others, it would be a private