Blood stained the communication jade token red, and even the Valley of Medicine Masters disciples felt a few drops of warm blood on their faces.
Only the creepy sound of chewing and half a broken limb could be heard.
The jade token fell to the ground, but it did not break immediately. One could see that the Misty Cloud Sect's side was already covered in wolves. There was blood and the corpses of disciples everywhere. For a moment, the Valley of Medicine Masters disciples were somewhat silent.
"Do you see this? If you don't surrender, this will be your end."
The disciples of the Five Poison Sect were all smug. The black cloud-like venomous insects around them could not wait any longer. The buzzing of their wings pressed down on everyone's nerves.
At this moment, the Fifth Elder suddenly said, "I think what they said makes sense. A wise man submits to circumstances. We should surrender. Why are we still putting up stubborn resistance?"