A little later, the dark flames vanished leaving nothing but charred remains as hot whisps of smoke emanated from the ground.
Ning Zhilian slightly narrowed her eyes "We have killed the rebels but there are still many other people from the clan and sects. What shall we do about them?"
Hugging Zahra Ashante in his arms, Zhao Tian shrugged "We have to destroy the sects and the clans too..."
"Hmm." Ning Zhilian gave a contemplative nod and *woosh* at this time, wearing regal robes and hiding her face with a veil, Ning Xue floated to the battlefield.
She was quite puzzled looking at the charred battlefield and her gaze fell on Ning Zhu who was immobile on the ground.
The Ling women and the people from the Golden Flame Sect bowed their heads in respect "Your Majesty."
Seeing her, Zahra Ashante pulled back from the hug and went behind Zhao Tian "Uhh..."
Ning Xue gave a faint nod of approval and everyone raised their heads.
