"This time, we truly owe it all to you; otherwise, the situation of the Zhenyang Sect would have been extremely embarrassing."
On the city tower, Long Yan bowed to Nalan Feng and Yan Chixiao, speaking earnestly.
This time, if the Huashen Sect had not arrived in time, he could only have led the people of the Zhenyang Sect into the Ancient City of Taihuang, relying on the City Defending Array to deter the Great Army of the Demon Clan and think of other methods.
"Brother-in-law, we're family. It's strange to speak so formally."
Nalan Feng waved his hand; he had completely sold out his sister.
This form of address also made Long Yan only smile wryly.
"Back then, the Sect Master and you had already reached an agreement. The Huashen Sect is allied with the Zhenyang Sect. If Zhenyang Sect faces difficulties, the Huashen Sect cannot possibly stand by idly. This time, coming to the Southern Wasteland Continent was the Sect Master's idea," Yan Chixiao said with a smile.
