"At this moment, there must be other Human Clan members involved, and those who can be involved must be beings of the Golden Immortal Realm. Since the other party knows our identity, they naturally know our strength as well. They won't give us the chance to escape."
The Sword Lord seemed somewhat overly agitated. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Then what should we do? Are we just going to sit here and wait to be captured like this?"
"Enough, stop arguing. Let's go out and take a look first. If we don't go out, they can still find us here. Now, we can only take one step at a time."
The Divine Slaughter Sect Lord sighed in his heart, stood up from the Sect Hierarch's grand seat, and without using any spells, slowly walked forward while taking out a clan register and writing something on it.
