"Tang Xiao?"
"Tang Chen?"
After hearing the Second Elder's words, Qin Xiao could not help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
"No, what are all of you laughing at?"
The Second Elder realized that not only Qin Xiao, but Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were laughing too, as though they had heard some amusing joke.
"Let me put it this way: you'll see Tang Xiao after you die. As for Tang Chen, he'll come looking for you after you're dead too."
Qin Xiao answered the Second Elder's question. "I'll do everything I can to reunite your whole family, with no one missing."
"What!"
"You mean Tang Xiao has already fallen!"
"And Ancestor Tang Chen too..."
The Second Elder's eyes widened, and his voice trembled.
The meaning behind Qin Xiao's words could not have been clearer.
"That's right. Now you can be on your way too."
As Qin Xiao's voice fell, he vanished from where he stood.
When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the Second Elder.
"I... I..."
The Second Elder, meanwhile, belatedly lowered his head.
He saw a fist-sized hole in his chest that had appeared without his noticing, its edges charred black.
The terrifying power of thunder had blasted his heart to pieces.
Thud.
At last, he collapsed helplessly.
"To think that four elders of the Clear Sky Sect would fall on the same day..."
In the distance, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and the others could not conceal the complicated expressions on their faces.
It all felt unreal.
The arrogant, unrivaled number-one sect in the world, the Clear Sky Sect, which possessed the world's greatest tool martial soul, had actually fallen at the hands of a youth like this.
"It's over. It's finally over."
"Hahaha, good, wonderful."
"Good riddance..."
Suddenly, a jarring voice rang out