After receiving an answer, the anger in Zong Yi's heart dissipated by quite a bit.
It was just as the other party had said.
With the swift Wind sect's momentum at its peak, unless he had the courage to fight to the death, he could only avoid them for now.
"Just wait!"
"When I break through to the Deva realm, I'm going to use your Jifeng sect as a sacrifice!"
Zong Yi secretly made his decision. Not long after, he had already returned to the encampment of the array faction's martial school.
"The head is back!"
"If I may ask, master, how is the Jifeng sect doing?"
Seeing Zong Yi's return, the core disciples of the array faction's dojo asked with concern.
As core disciples, they were already tightly bound to the array faction's dojo.
If the array faction's dojo prospered, they would also be able to obtain great benefits.
Upon hearing this.
