"Senior Brother Diao!" The Thunder Sect members suddenly sensed something amiss and rushed toward the man from their sect.
A male disciple helped the Thunder Sect's leader up and circulated his Spiritual Power to wake him.
The Thunder Sect's leader slowly came to, feeling a fierce pain at the back of his head. He raised a hand and touched it. Blood covered his hand...
"What happened?" The man looked blankly at the Thunder Sect members beside him.
The group gathered around him shook their heads, their expressions strange.
They had all been carefully searching for Divine Seals.
Suddenly, they had heard a crisp sound. By the time they turned around, the man was already sprawled on the ground, with a Jade Slip in front of him.
Grimacing, the man shook his head and looked at the Jade Slip that had appeared out of nowhere before him...
He reached out, picked it up, and turned it over to the front.
The man instantly flew into a rage. His hands clenched into fists, and veins bulged on his face. He was clearly furious.
"Cloud! Sect!"
"Not only did they ambush us, they even dared to leave a Jade Slip to provoke us..."
The Thunder Sect members instantly filled with righteous indignation, pointing at the Jade Slip and hurling abuse.
Suddenly, the man seemed to remember something. He shuddered and hurriedly looked at the Storage Ring on his hand.
He circulated his Spiritual Power and poured out everything inside the Storage Ring.
The dozen or so Divine Seals that had originally been inside were all gone, and so were all the man's personal belongings that had been stored there.
Instead, many things that had never belonged to him had inexplicably appeared inside the ring.
As luck would have it, just then...
The Young