Who knew the Great Elder would shake his head, his oversized cloak swaying along with the motion.
"I can only tell they're not dead, but I don't have the ability to wake them. Based on my many years of experience, they should be poisoned."
"Poisoned?!" The Old Prince was shocked. To be able to poison members of the Blood Clan, how powerful must the other side be?
"Then what should we do? If even the Great Elder has no way, aren't these people doomed?"
The Great Elder fell silent, Joyce's face was full of worry, and Bali's brows were tightly furrowed. The hall was deathly quiet, the air thick with heaviness.
No one knew how much time had passed when footsteps sounded. Eddie, seeing the Old Prince hadn't returned for a long time, couldn't help coming out to look for him.
"What's wrong with you guys? Huh? What's up with them?" Eddie asked in surprise.
