"Then there's nothing we can do."
The disciples sighed and expressed unanimously that once they returned, they would not forget the shame of their sect and would redouble their efforts in cultivation, hoping to one day return to rescue their ancestors.
Jiang Lu was deeply moved and gave a heavy "Mm-hmm."
This scene had a peculiar charm, much like the top-ranked brother watching a bunch of losers tightening their belts to send gifts to a female anchor while slurping instant noodles.
Soon, with the help of Jiang Jiese, those who had been between spirit and body were sent back to the sacrificial ceremony venue at Mount Qingyao and returned to their physical forms.
The elders, who had been anxiously pacing with no solution in mind, were surprised and confused to see the disciples who were feigning death wake up.
