"People are gone???" Gu Shanhai stared at the empty Xuanwei Sect, feeling utterly frustrated.
He had the illusion that he had been duped.
Two months ago, just half an hour after Gu Shanhai joined, the old Sect Leader had mentioned that there wasn't much food left on the mountain, and that he was going down to buy some supplies without saying when he would return.
And today, Gu Shanhai suddenly realized that his karma had abruptly come full circle.
The likelihood of the old Sect Leader's death was slim; after all, Gu Shanhai watched him leave, loaded with all kinds of weaponry, armors, and consumables—unless he had been obliterated by a missile, death was unlikely.
Later, Gu Shanhai hurriedly made a round of inspections only to uncover a grave issue—the Xuanwei Sect was truly just an empty shell now, with anything of value gone.
Even the two intelligent robotic gatekeepers had been taken away.
