871 Memory Recovery
A trace of dense amazement flashed across everyone’s eyes. Other than being stunned, the fear in their hearts seemed to have dissipated. The morning light shone behind him, casting his face into the dark. However, even though they did not see who he was, everyone still seemed to have found their backbone.
When he got closer, everyone finally saw his face clearly and could not help but be stunned.
This was… the Second Young Master?
No, that’s not it!
The Second Young Master did not have such powerful martial arts, nor did he have the temperament of a ruler.
But to say that it was the ancestor… It was not true either.
The ancestor was not so young…
Everyone looked at Yan Jiuchao with their mouths agape. Someone mustered their courage and asked, “Who are you?”
Yan Jiuchao did not say anything. He carried the unconscious Sikong Changfeng into the house.
The disciples of the Chaoyang Hall and the experts of the Sikong family hurriedly followed. However, the moment they approached the room, Yan Jiuchao’s internal energy trembled and he closed the door with a bang.
Everyone looked at each other.
“Who is he?”
“I don’t know!”
If it was because of his face in the past, many people in the Sikong family would have recognized him as the second young master. However, after that glance just now, no one connected him to Sikong Yun.
“He has the aura of the ancestor.”
“Could he be the Ancestor’s last disciple?”
“But… I’ve never heard of the Ancestor taking in a disciple!”
Everyone discussed for a long time, but they could not come to a conclusion.
At this moment, Master Sikong arrived.
The Sang family’s sneak attack on the Nether Mountain was not the only one. The direction of the Saintess Hall was also attacked by experts. Master Sikong led more than ten experts of the Sikong family to guard for half the night before the battle finally ended at dawn.
The Sang family had placed their most elite forces in the Chaoyang Hall. The experts who attacked the Saintess Hall at night were not very powerful. The Sikong family did not suffer heavy casualties, but they were still in trouble.
When everyone saw Master Sikong walk over, they bowed to him.
“How’s the situation here?” Master Sikong asked. When they were fighting just now, he had used all his strength. Therefore, although he sensed the commotion in the Nether Mountain, he could not leave.
A guard from the Sikong family reported the situation in the Chaoyang Hall truthfully. Master Sikong had expected the Sang family to be ruthless, so when he heard that a Level Seven Asura King and two Level Six Asura Kings had come, his reaction was not too surprised. However, when he heard that the most powerful Asura King had actually died at Sikong Changfeng’s hands, he was so shocked that he was speechless.
After a long while, he found his voice. “Why would Changfeng…”
“Young Master took the Hundred Phoenix Pill…” The guard paused and said sadly,” An entire bottle.”
Master Sikong felt dizzy and staggered back a few steps. He clenched his fists and said, “Why is he so stupid? Can he… eat so much of that thing? Where is he? How is he now?”
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