Torment

The feather gently wrote a line of words in the air: "Clan Leader Grandpa, come and save A'Yue and me!"

After seeing the line of words clearly, Yi Zhao's pupils constricted!

The line of words soon transformed into golden flames in midair and quietly disappeared, and the feather was annihilated.

The people in the hall were all shocked.

"Is… Tuan Zi asking for help?" Elder Yi Shang asked with uncertainty.

Yi Zhao's expression was solemn. "That's right!"

Who else could send a request for help from so far away other than Tuan Zi?

"It looks like something happened to them."

If she hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, Tuan Zi would never have taken the initiative to ask them for help.

Elder Yi Yu stood up, adjusted his collar, and smiled. "It's rare for Tuan Zi to take the initiative to invite us for help. We naturally have to support her. Clan Leader, how about I make a trip?"