"Forget it. You don't understand this, so there's no need to say more. Our clear wind sect has existed for a thousand years. How can we lose our heads to such a shameless person? even if we are completely annihilated, I will make them pay the price." Feng Yuanqing waved his hand and did not want to continue talking to him.
As long as there's life, there's hope. Only he could think of such words. With the wild ambitions of the seven stars sect and the bright moon sect, once their plot was revealed, they would immediately suppress the clear wind sect with all their might, not giving them any chance to breathe.
The only thing he could do now was to fight for his last chance.
