The others were speechless. It seemed like Lu Ping was disregarding the Luo Sect. However, they were not in the position to comment. After bringing in so many bosses, it was only right for Lu Ping to see them off. They could not exactly charge ahead and fight to the death.
Hua Wudao was the last one to leave the holy land. He did not say much. He merely cupped his fists at everyone else before rising into the air.
Yun Tianluo cupped his fists and said, "Brother Ji, we shall meet again."
"We shall meet again."
The two bosses looked at each other from a distance.
At this moment, Lu Ping replaced Mingshi Yin and manned the helm in his stead. The cloud-splitting chariot passed through the barriers via another route. Eventually, the cloud-splitting chariot vanished in the horizons.
The disciples of the Three Sects felt relieved.
The patriarch, Yun Tianluo, shook his head with a sigh. "Nan Gongwei, Yun Wuji, Feng Yizhi…"
