This time, it was the disciples' turn to be dumbfounded, not understanding why the two Elders were suddenly at odds with each other.
"Elder Zhu, the losses suffered by our Diancang Sect have nothing to do with Divine Wind Camp!"
At this moment, a disciple from the Diancang Sect said to Zhu Lixing.
"What? Nothing to do with Divine Wind Camp?"
Zhu Lixing was taken aback, not understanding what was meant. If it had nothing to do with the Divine Wind Camp disciples, then where did those more than four hundred disciples go?
"Seventh Elder, the losses of our Divine Wind Camp's disciples also have nothing to do with the Diancang Sect!"
Another tall disciple from Divine Wind Camp spoke up, addressing the Seventh Elder.
The Seventh Elder was momentarily stunned and asked, "Then where are they? Where is Yin Ligge?"
