The Diancang Twin Swords were somewhat shameless, yet they hadn't stooped this low.
"Do you still intend to concern yourself with the affairs of Longquan Sword Casting Manor?"
Pan Lingshan furrowed his brows, wanting to reply, but Shang Sufeng, being his senior, stopped him outright.
"The matter of Longquan no longer has anything to do with our Diancang Sect. I will take my people back to Mount Diancang immediately and will no longer meddle in the martial world."
It was clear there was no face left to show in the martial world.
"Senior brother~~!" Pan Lingshan cried out anxiously.
Shang Sufeng shook his head. "I have made up my mind, junior brother, come back with me."
Pan Lingshan sighed deeply, ultimately offering no objection, but he gave Zhao Rong another deep look.
This decision indeed spared the Hengshan Sect quite a bit of trouble.
Seeing Shang Sufeng turn away in dejection, Feng Qiaoyun couldn't help but ask Lv Songfeng:
