"Damn demon, why did he choose our Immortal sect? Now, only us outer sect disciples are left. We were the ones who went to seek refuge at the beginning of the battle."
"We have no choice... We outer sect disciples are not qualified to participate in such a battle."
"How about... We transfer to another sect?"
"Hmm..."
"Shh! What nonsense are you spouting? The Sect Master's wife and our Master's wife are still here!"
"That's right! We still have some people we can rely on."
"Sigh!"
"..."
These words were filled with pessimism. It seemed that the Immortal Spirit Sect was indeed not doing well.
Wait a minute. Immortal Spirit Sect?
Bai Yi suddenly felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight from the bed.
Immortal Spirit Sect!
He immediately lowered his head to look at his own body and realized that he was not an infant.
