"Very well, the three of you may leave starting now. Of course, we at Zhenyang Sect will welcome your stay if you'd like to remain here," said Long Yan, a smile still gracing his face. With the agreement in their hands, the Three Great Forces cannot possibly renege.
"Hmph, let's leave!" Tu Xiaotian snorted coldly, before leading away the people of the Refining God Sect. At the same time, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan and the Lord of Chunqiu also led their own disciples away, a somewhat disgraced feeling in their departure.
Their desire was to not stay one moment longer in this place.
Watching the departure of the Three Great Forces' delegation, smiles crept onto the faces of people like Jun Lingtian, the Blood Mad Butcher, Qiu Canfeng, and so on.
This time, in the skirmishes between the Zhenyang Sect, the Jiu Xiao Dynasty, and the Three Great Forces, the latter had been utterly defeated.
