A group of people with tattered clothes and haggard expressions arrived by the lake, on the other side of which stood the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
These people's faces were filled with exhaustion, as if they had just escaped a catastrophe.
"Deputy Sect Master Ning, are we really going to ask the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan for reinforcements?" an elder asked hesitatingly.
Holding the unconscious Ning Dingling, Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and said, "That traitor Ning Qingyu colluded with Spirit Hall to rebel and declared himself sect master. Right now, he has likely taken control of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and will inevitably join forces with Spirit Hall to send out a large number of people to hunt us down."
"We no longer have any extra choice other than seeking outside help."
His voice paused as he looked down at Ning Dingling. "Besides, this was the instruction my sister left before she fell unconscious."
Over this period, Spirit Hall had gone mad, targeting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. They secretly bribed the sect elder Ning Qingyu, intending to kill him and Ning Dingling to take control of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
If loyal elders hadn't noticed the abnormal movements and saved the two siblings in time, they would have already died in that turmoil.
Although everyone successfully broke through the encirclement, his sister was also heavily beaten by Spirit Hall's people to protect him, remaining unconscious to this day.
Aside from the two siblings, only two loyal elders and over forty disciples escaped together.
Ning Fengzhi and the survivors crossed the water and arrived before the mountain gate of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
He looked at the disciples guarding the mountain and said, "Sorry for the trouble, please announce to