This news exploded in the hearts of every Giant Spirit Clan member like a thunderbolt!
All of them were overwhelmed with excitement, their eyes bursting with indescribable joy and anticipation!
"Fellow Daoist Zhang! Is... is that true?" the Giant Spirit Clan Chief urgently asked. "Those members of our clan... are they still alive now?!"
"Of course they're alive." With a flick of his hand, Zhang Shuai produced the Giant Spirit Blood Wall in his palm. "Clan Chief, they are within the hidden grotto-heaven inside the altar of this treasure."
Zhang Shuai handed the Giant Spirit Blood Wall to the Giant Spirit Clan Chief, who was so excited he could barely contain himself.
"It's it! This is the supreme treasure personally refined by our old clan chief years ago!" an elderly Giant Spirit Clan warrior cried excitedly.
The Giant Spirit Clan Chief carefully accepted the jade disc, closed his eyes, and cautiously extended his Divine Sense into it. He began carefully examining the hidden grotto-heaven beneath the blood pool. Sure enough, he discovered more than twenty sleeping members of the Giant Spirit Clan. The karmic connection of their bloodlines could not be faked.
"They... are asleep? Good, good! As long as they're alive, there is hope!"
"Yes, they are asleep." Zhang Shuai nodded and added, "I did not dare awaken them without authorization, so I came here specifically to return them to the Giant Spirit Clan. I never expected you to nearly mistake me for an enemy."
"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Zhang. We were at fault. I, too, was misled by that bastard Xu Hong," the Giant Spirit Clan Chief hurriedly apologized.
"No need for formalities. However, once they are awakened, the Giant Spirit Blood Wall must be returned to me. It is my magical treasure now!"
"Of course! Of course!"