"Why not enter the hall and see for yourselves what the reality is?"
Yun Xiao's composure intensified the suspicions in Gu Dao's heart. On the other hand, Qin Zhengyang, the Elder, who harbored preconceived notions, still wore a cold smirk.
"Hmph, I want to see if this young man truly has the ability or is just bluffing!"
Eager to expose Yun Xiao's feigned composure, Qin Zhengyang stepped into the Qihuang Hall before Gu Dao, followed quickly by Chairman Gu Dao, who then heard an incredibly unbelievable exclamation from inside.
"What happened?"
Seeing this, Gu Dao couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that Elder Zhengyang, although somewhat harsh, was a composed individual. What had happened inside the hall to cause such a loss of composure?
"Ah, this..."
Gu Dao, hastily entering the hall and looking around, saw the rows of collapsed steles, his face instantly becoming blank, as if he could hardly believe his own eyes.
