"The Wood Spirit Race is finished!"
Mu Ling'er's face was filled with despair as she looked at the Hundred Flowers Sect disciples who wanted to surrender.
Before this, she had hoped to rely on the Hundred Flowers Pill to turn the tables and restore the glory of the Wood Spirit Race.
But now, it was all over.
Perhaps the will of the Wood Spirit Race had already been extinguished when their ancestor left the Five Elements Divine Sect.
Now, both the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the citizens of Wood Spirit City had lost their will to fight. They had no intention of resisting.
For the first time in her life, leading such faithless citizens made her feel a heavy sense of powerlessness.
"Sect Master, are you alright?"
Elder Muxin also looked sad, but she was a senior after all and could withstand the pressure better.
