Within the remaining 2 Foundation Building stage elders, one of them was Shanguan who was in the main hall observing Wang Lin. He lightly coughed and said, “Ancestor Wang is correct. We should have an upright and brave fighting spirit, and we must carve this humiliation in our hearts. In the future, when we have success, we must take back our mountain!”
The other Foundation Building stage elder had a wide face and fat body. At that time, he had a face of worry on, and looking at the remaining disciples, he said, “Everyone abandons everyone when the catastrophe arrives. Who would have thought that only you guys remain to follow the great Heng Yue Sect… Sigh…”
Within the inner court disciples that followed, Wang Lin only knew the names of two other disciples. The one called Zhang and the other called Lusong. He did not know the name of the rest of the disciples, but more or less he knew their faces.