Tie Kuang left first, taking Ning Zhuo with him, and no one dared to stop someone of his status.
Subsequently, the Confucian Cultivator Group, Qinghuangzi, and the Zhu mother and daughter also exited the scene one after another.
The cultivators from Flowing Cloud Peak had expressions as gloomy as a looming storm.
"Ning Zhuo was taken away just like that, so the date for his duel with the Three Brave of Xiang Sect can't be fixed now, have we just come here for nothing?"
"In the short term, the duel between the Three Brave of Xiang Sect and Ning Zhuo can't happen!"
"If it can't happen, it can't. Seven days later, if he makes it out, the fight still has to happen. If he doesn't make it out, he will be taken by Tie Kuang to refine the Nanming Fire Furnace. Either way, Nanming Village's timing to impact the Sun Raising Yang Locking Cloud Altar is stalled."
"Really?"
"…"
The crowd was silent, some drifted into thought, their brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
