503 Good, But Not as Good as Green Moss

"Miss Yun, Lord Ye Zi, would you like to take some food back?" Meng said with a look of concern.

"No need for that, just keep it for yourselves. I'll come and see you again when I'm free. Just remember to be careful over at the Divine Envoy's side. Forget about the bonfire celebration," Yun Jiuge instructed before leaving.

If Zi Shang and she were around, they'd naturally have a way to shield the noise of the human-snake hybrid clan. But now was not an appropriate time to have a celebration.

"Miss Yun and Lord Ye Zi, rest assured that I know what to do," replied Meng, who was not a fool. The Eagle Clan's elder was in critical condition. They would be senseless if they were to hold a bonfire celebration now.

"Good," Yun Jiuge replied. She then sat in the Eagle Clan's seat to quickly fly toward the Eagle Cliff.

Many Eagle Clan members stood outside Elder Bai's cave. All of them looked sad and at a loss.