Causing such a commotion, did they really think there was no one in the Three Immortals Sect?
But the previously advantageous situation turned into the most fatal weakness. The anger ignited by Brother Taixu caused many fellow disciples to kill with red eyes, occupying most of the East Continent. It also required them to garrison the Dao fields and disperse to various places, making it difficult to gather over time.
"Brother Taixu, leave first!"
The female disciple who was saved earlier now grasped her long sword tightly. Even though her heartbeat was thunderous and her cheeks flushed with tension, she still stood at the entrance of the grand hall, in a stance as if swearing to defend this door to the death.
Xiang Ming and the others said no more, all of them summoned their magic treasures.
After this period of recuperation, they had all recovered most of their cultivation.
"You've slaughtered so many of our fellow disciples, and now you want to leave?"
