Blood Cloud remained silent.
The surrounding generals muttered, not daring to speak.
No one else wanted to be the one to stick their neck out, and even surrounded by the army, they no longer felt safe.
The Tushan maiden group watched quietly.
As time passed without a response, hints of scarlet began to emerge in their eyes, their murderous intent spilling out without any attempt to disguise it.
In this war, thirty thousand Tushan maidens had died in battle, too many to count. Their victory was bought with the lives of their teachers, friends, sisters.
Whoever sought to usurp the fruits of victory would die!
Within the Spirit Consciousness Court conference, several cold voices arose.
"A bunch of ragtag bandits, utterly chaotic, perhaps they're no longer needed..."
"We can fight independently and, once we've fully absorbed Black Snow Prairie as well as the territories of the other five families of Liudao Sect, we can independently achieve victory in the King's Court war..."
