"I didn't expect that even the previous generation's Seven Sons of the Curse Lands had all been gathered together. This girl really has some tricks — bringing all of them together is no easy feat," said the Alliance Master of the Spirit Alliance.
"The Seven Sons of the Curse Lands? Those seven people besides the Sect Master of the Curse Land Gate — they're also the Seven Sons of the Curse Lands?"
Among these eight, the most eye-catching was Sang Kun, the Sect Master of the Curse Land Gate. But besides Sang Kun, there were seven more.
All seven of these people were no weaklings — they were all at the peak of the Half-Emperor realm. And judging by their attire, they were different from the other elders of the Curse Land Gate. Those weren't the insignia of the Curse Land Gate, but the emblem of the Curse Land Holy Assembly.
This meant that all seven were likely elders of the Curse Land Holy Assembly — most probably the previous generation's Seven Sons of the Curse Lands, just as the Alliance Master of the Spirit Alliance had said.
"No, the blond one is called Huang Dongsheng. He is an elder of the Curse Land Holy Assembly, but he is not one of the Seven Sons of the Curse Lands."
"The true Seven Sons of the Curse Lands are Sang Kun and the other six," the Alliance Master of the Spirit Alliance explained.
"So Sect Master Sang Kun of the Curse Land Gate was once one of the Seven Sons of the Curse Lands too." Chu Feng finally understood — the Seven Sons of the Curse Lands were a generational thing. Though Sang Kun now held the lofty position of Sect Master and had personally selected a new generation of Seven Sons to cultivate, he himself had been one in his youth. It seemed this was a special tradition within the Curse Land Gate.
"Saving people comes first. Brother Hong, join us," the Alliance Master of the Spirit Alliance said.
"Alright, let's begin." At this,
They already had a plan. To avoid unnecessary trouble, they had to completely seal off the area first, setting up a powerful concealing barrier.
From the outside, this region would appear completely unchanged, because the barrier not only prevented anyone from escaping, but also blocked sound and even energy fluctuations.
Once the barrier was in place, Chu Feng and the others could safely storm the secret chamber to rescue the captive and slaughter these scum of the Curse Land Gate without restraint.
However, such a barrier was naturally difficult to construct. After all, the ones they needed to contain weren't ordinary people, but eight peak Half-Emperors. And setting up the barrier required utmost care — no noise, no attention drawn — making it all the harder.
Even with three master Spirit World Experts like Hong Qiang, the Alliance Master of the Spirit Alliance, and Miao Renlong working together, it would take a certain amount of time.
With four powerhouses handling things, Chu Feng had become a man with nothing to do. So he simply used his Heaven's Eye to continue observing the situation inside the secret chamber.
Although he couldn't hear what the people inside were saying, Chu Feng's Heaven's Eye could read their lip movements and discern their words. Even without sound, he could see everything.
So he knew exactly what was being discussed inside the chamber.
"Miss Dantai, the people you asked me to find — I've gathered them all. It took considerable effort, you know. Getting our brothers back together like this is no simple matter."
"Now, can you finally tell me where my Curse Soul Flute is?"
The Sect Master of the Curse Land Gate asked. Strangely, despite the fact that Dantai Xue had stolen his belongings and was even mistakenly believed to have killed his prized disciple, his attitude toward her was not hostile at all — quite the opposite, in fact. He was remarkably gentle. And more importantly, that gentleness didn't seem to be an act.
"I killed several of your most prized disciples. You're really going to let me go?" Dantai Xue said.