Whoosh!
Rong Hang snatched the golden talisman into his hand. His divine sense penetrated it, and an immense torrent of information immediately poured into the depths of his mind.
He quickly learned the full sequence of events, and his face instantly darkened.
"Senior Brother Rong Hang, what happened?"
Seeing that something was off about Rong Hang's expression, a Mysterious Heaven Sect disciple immediately asked.
"See for yourselves."
With a sweep of his hand, Rong Hang transmitted the information contained in the distress talisman into everyone's minds.
In an instant, all the Mysterious Heaven Sect disciples present understood what had happened. Earlier, Chu Hen and his group had gone to the Metal Temple, intending to obtain the Metal Spirit Talisman. Yet an accident had occurred, and they had been killed by a native.
The problem was that they had already all died by the time they sent out the distress talisman. So this was not actually a distress talisman, but merely a talisman sent to report the news.
Even so, this matter left every Mysterious Heaven Sect disciple utterly shocked.
They had thought this operation would pose no danger, that it was merely an ordinary trial. Yet now, even a Golden Core Realm True Person like Chu Hen had died. It dealt a brutal blow to their nerves.
"Impossible! Senior Brother Chu Hen and the others were all killed by a native?!"
"This joke has gone too far. Senior Brother Chu Hen was a Golden Core Realm True Person. Even if he couldn't defeat the enemy, he could have escaped. At worst, he could have self-detonated his Golden Core and perished together with the enemy. But now he's dead—he couldn't even self-detonate his Golden Core."
"An ambush! That native must have ambushed Senior Brother Chu Hen, otherwise this could never have