[A vast hole, deep as if it led to the Abyss, stretched from afar to before you, filled with endless ghosts wailing and trembling.]
[You saw Wu Chonglou flying in from a distance, carrying the heads of the proud elites from just before, their faces still marked with shock, astonishment, and fear, obviously having been ambushed.]
[Wu Chonglou, looking at the corpses of the old monsters you had slain, said in a sinister voice, "Daring to touch the sacrifices of our ancestors, you've got some nerve. However, the fact that you've offered up a Sword Saint is a pleasant surprise. The ancestor will be very pleased... hehehe."]
[No longer hiding his intentions, he freely let out his favorite eerie laughter, and you and your sisters blurted out, "I get it now, you're the Soul Hall Elder!"]