In the Brown-red Mountain Range of Zhao Country, the major battle between the Wu Yue Sect and the Cloud Desolate Alliance had finally come to a close, with both parties retreating.
The three armies of the Cloud Desolate Alliance had now converged at a hilly area hundreds of miles away from the Brown-red Mountain Range, setting up camp to tally the losses.
Wan Tianren, Tianyinzi, and Luo Zhu all had very unpleasant looks on their faces.
In the aftermath of this chaotic battle, the Alliance had suffered heavy losses, with a full thirty percent of its cultivators fallen, and countless more injured, mostly mid and low-level cultivators.
"It is all my fault," Tianyinzi said somberly. "I thought that by using the Illusion Spirit Tree's illusion divine skills, we could confuse the members of the Wu Yue Sect, but instead, I led to our own demise. Once we return to Yuhua City, I will admit my guilt to the Alliance Hierarch."
