Wang Jingzhang smiled lightly, "A wise man submits to circumstances. The four Great Sects could only manage a stalemate against the Yin Ghost Sect, clearly showing the Yin Ghost Sect's superior strength! Our Lingxi Wang family will only choose to stand on the side of the victors!"
A Seventh Level of Qi Refining cultivator suddenly leapt up from the dining table, activated a Featherweight Talisman, and flew towards the outside of the restaurant.
"Thinking of escaping? How foolish!"
A middle-aged cultivator with Great Circle of Qi Refining, bulky build, dressed in black with a skull embroidered on his clothes, pale skin, black hair, and rather handsome features, walked in from the outside. He snorted coldly and slapped a First Order Superior Magical Instrument, a Ghost Nurturing Jar, attached to his waist, which was inscribed with countless mysterious runes.
