"What did you just say? Xiao Zhi entered the Abyss?"
Xiao Ziyun's voice echoed coldly across the vast ancestral hall.
She sat alone on the patriarch's throne, draped in dark silks, her long silver hair cascading over her shoulders like pale moonlight.
Her eyes, sharp as blades and just as cruel, bore into the kneeling informant at the foot of the dais.
Despite the death of their previous patriarch under mysterious circumstances, the Xiao family remained unshaken, for the family still had her.
Xiao Ziyun, a woman spoken off only in hushed tones, a well known lunatic.
And the 2nd dark gold rank cultivator of the Xiao family.
Also the only Dark Gold Rank who had proven herself on the battlefield by standing her ground against three other dark gold ranks.
"Say, do you think my son will survive inside the Abyss?" she asked, her eyes staring straight at the informant. Her lips curled up to what, a smile.
