Just as everyone was deep in thought, a commotion suddenly broke out in the distance. A team of cultivators was seen marching over, escorting two panic-stricken men dressed in black. The two men were trembling all over, their faces pale, clearly terrified out of their wits.
"Senior ones!" The leader of the cultivators cupped his fists in a salute and said in a resonant voice, "We caught these two sneaky fellows in a valley thirty miles to the southwest! Their actions were suspicious, and they kept secretly spying on the movements of all factions."
Everyone's gaze focused on the two men in black. The Xuantian Sect Great Elder stepped forward, his oppressive aura weighing down like a mountain: "Speak! Who are you? Why are you spying here?"
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