As they watched the spatial rift in the sky slowly heal, the mountain range fell into an unusual silence. Many Ancient Clan experts wore grim expressions. Although the Ancient Clan had not been crushed by the Hun Clan like the Spirit Clan and the others, they had still lost the ancient jade. From a certain perspective, the Ancient Clan had suffered no small loss in this clash with the Hun Clan.
The light screens spread across the mountains gradually drew back before finally vanishing into nothingness. Fortunately, the command had been proper this time. Otherwise, this entire mountain range would have been reduced to ashes in the battle, which would have been no small loss to the Ancient Clan.
Watching those fading light screens, Xiao Yan clenched his fists tightly. Just as he had expected, the Hun Clan intended to use his father in exchange for the ancient jade.
"Half a month later."
Xiao Yan pressed his lips together tightly as a chill surged in his eyes.
In the sky, Gu Yuan stared at the place where the rift had disappeared, his expression somewhat grim. He said nothing. Behind him, the Three Immortals of the Gu Clan also sighed inwardly. The Hun Clan had indeed hidden their strength all these years. Who could have expected that Nihility Devouring Flame had not only recovered from his injuries, but had also advanced into a Nine-Star Dou Saint? If Lei Ying and Yan Jin had not intervened today, it would likely have become an extremely brutal battle.
Elsewhere, after the Hun Clan vanished, the rings on Lei Ying's and Yan Jin's fingers suddenly lit up. A soul fluctuation containing information entered their minds, and when they received it, their expressions turned icy.
"The Lei Clan's ancient jade has been lost."
"So has the