As the Zifu Disciples were killed by Luo Rong and Wang Ming, the offensive of the evil cultivators in Ling Mountain County officially came to an end.
After doing all of this, Luo Rong still felt a little surreal." Senior Brother, we obtained a batch of resources that are enough to nurture a Zifu Disciple just like that?"
"Is it simple?" Wang Ming patted Luo Rong's shoulder." One Purple Prefecture and five Core Formation Realm. If we didn't use the entire sect's strength, it would really be difficult to resolve."
"Senior Brother's vision is really high. If you listen to me, we might really lose some experts."Luo Rong sighed.
When they were fighting, Luo Rong had suggested leaving some people to guard the sect, but Wang Ming had vetoed it.
Wang Ming's point of view was also very simple. Since ancient times, the evil cultivator's disaster had been a man-made disaster that could rival geniuses. Naturally, he had to do his best to deal with it.
