Back to the East Saint Sect's abode.
Wang Ba immediately noticed the heavy atmosphere within the base.
He even saw some cultivators with missing arms or broken legs, sighing along the roadside.
"Did we lose a battle?!"
Wang Ba was surprised in his heart.
These past two months, Bao Chao and he had devoted themselves entirely to one teaching and the other learning, so absorbed that they barely communicated with the outside world.
Therefore, he was in the dark about the current situation of the Tianmen Cult and the Incense Fire Dao.
However, from what he had seen, it was pretty clear that the confrontation between the Tianmen Cult and the Incense Fire Dao hadn't ended well.
As far as he could observe, all the heresy cultivators, as well as the Tianmen Cult cultivators clad in black and red robes, wore solemn expressions, their brows furrowed.
This confused him.
