"Senior, your skills are profound. We are no match for you. We concede defeat!"
Wen Jiandao adjusted his emotions and came before Su Yun, bowing low.
What he needed to do now was to stall for as much time as possible. After all, the Desert Sword Sect was far away from the Heavenly Snow Palace. Even if he were to advance at full speed, it would still take fifteen minutes.
Fifteen minutes was already a long distance.
The other elders were also shrewd people. When they saw their sect master's attitude, they cupped their hands and humbled themselves too.
"I'm really sorry. We came here to help and did not inform your sect beforehand, resulting in such a huge mistake. I'm really very sorry. This is all our fault!"
"Elder Qianmu is right. Although we helped out of kindness, we still have to be punished for doing something wrong. We have no complaints."
