"It is truly unexpected that such a turn of events should occur. The elite forces of the three continents have suffered heavy losses; that you were able to emerge from such peril and return safely is, in itself, quite remarkable!"
Lu Fuqiang let out a sigh, his heart heavy with regret—partly over the loss of the Cloud Fruits, and partly over the disciples who had fallen.
Of the two thousand Heavenly Guards, almost all had perished. It was a loss of staggering proportions.
Chapter 851