With the death of Yan Jiuling, the Yan Family's greatest support had collapsed.
The Sect Disciples, whose minds were not steadfast and who had been watching from a distance, scattered in all directions, fleeing the scene.
Long Fei picked up Yan Jiuling's Storage Ring after a fierce battle; his efforts had not been in vain.
Indeed, such an object as the Storage Ring was only befitting of the biggest reliance of a clan.
A pack of wolves lingering nearby seized the opportunity to strike.
Like kicking a wall already toppling, the imminent destruction of the Yan Family was at hand; those with grudges needed no invitation to attack, and even those without grievance were eager to kick them while they were down, diving in to fish some benefits for themselves.
The wealth accrued by the Yan Family over a thousand years would suffice anyone who managed even the smallest windfall from the chaos.
