Behind him, a pair of gloomy eyes brimmed with insane jealousy and hate.
Guo Yi, holding onto Mu Zhiruo, took a step forward, and a voice descended from the heavens, echoing, "Thousands of gates and sects, who dares to disobey!"
"My Xuan Sect dares not!" Li Shengtian unclenched his tightly held fist.
In this life, it seemed hope for revenge was gone. Rather than continuing this way, it would be better to swallow this bitter pill, and from this point on, never have any further conflict with Guo Yi.
"Medicine God Temple honors Master Guo as supreme!" Chen Zongyuan advanced upon the water.
A wooden boat slowly approached the center of the lake, the boat slid forward without anyone rowing, and upon it an old man bowed and said, "I, Carefree Valley... honor the Grandmaster as supreme!"
Thousands of gates and sects, all proceeded to pay their respects, none defied.
Guo Yi, hand in hand with Mu Zhiruo, stood midair, accepting the great homage of thousands of gates and sects.
