"Have we made contact?"
At those words, a sharp gleam suddenly flashed in Elder Yu's eyes, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
Just yesterday, the Flying Immortal Sect disciples who should have reported in on schedule had failed to do so.
Those men had gone aboard the Azure Cloud Sect Members' warship not merely to guide it and handle handovers and coordination, but also to monitor the other party and keep track of its every move.
Elder Yu was not worried about those disciples' safety. However crazed the Azure Cloud Sect Members might be, they would hardly slaughter them all overnight.
Yet this sudden change still put him on high alert, even stirring a faint sense of foreboding.
Sure enough, what the young disciple said next brought anger to his face, and he sprang to his feet.
The young disciple said, "They said the Azure Cloud Sect Members discovered the island where Qunyao was hiding yesterday at noon, and successfully captured it..."
Elder Yu roared, "That whelp! He's gone too far!"
The young disciple fell silent like a cicada in winter, breaking off. "E-Elder Yu..."
Elder Yu snorted coldly. "Keep talking!"
The young disciple hurriedly said, "Yes. Th-they also said the Azure Cloud Sect Members found nearly a thousand victims on the island, along with a batch of workshop supplies..."
With Elder Yu's experience, he immediately understood what benefits Fang Qianyuan had probably obtained.
This time, however, he said nothing more. He patiently listened to the entire report before telling the disciple, "Go and invite Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Zou to the Conference Hall."
The young disciple bowed his head. "Yes."
Before long, the two Spirit Tamers Elder Yu had invited arrived at the Conference Hall.
Fellow Daoist Feng was Feng Tianyun, the Island Master of Immortal