"You..."
The two were shocked and angry, looking at Jiang Shi, but upon noticing his eyes, they felt a chill throughout their bodies, as if all their secrets were being laid bare.
Their entire being felt as if it had turned transparent.
"What? Unwilling to answer?"
Jiang Shi raised an eyebrow.
"No, I'll say it, I'll say it."
An Elder's expression changed, bowing his head, he said, "Indeed... indeed, some descendants are still alive."
"Oh? Where are they?"
Jiang Shi inquired.
Daoist Master Xuan began to breathe rapidly, his eyes filled with anticipation, staring intently at the two before him.
"But... but their situation isn't good."
The Elder said in a low voice.
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Shi asked.
"They are all of servile status, prohibited from cultivation for life, living at the lowest level of the Sect, making a living through mining..."
The Elder spoke.
"What?"
