At this moment, the people from the Heisha Sect ran over, panting heavily, and said: "Sect Leader, there's no one below, not a trace of divine power can be felt."
Hearing his subordinate's words, the eyes of the two brightened even more.
"Not a trace of divine power? Are you sure there's no survivors?"
"Confirmed. If anyone were there, I wouldn't be unable to sense them. We've sent people down more than a dozen times and all we've sensed is emptiness. It's clear there's truly no one below."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luan Yun and Zhang Ping jumped up in joy.
"We haven't seen them for half a day, it shows they've really been crushed to death by the falling stones. I've finally avenged my brothers! The debt of Purple Mist Peak will be paid with Gu Sheng's life!"
As Luan Yun laughed heartily, Zhang Ping nodded beside him.
