"Farewell, everyone!"
The Great Elder of the Xiao Family was the first to clasp his fists, his voice hearty, and then turned, leading his warriors to stride boldly into the Gate of Space.
The fiery red robe flashed within the gate, and his figure vanished into the silver light.
Shortly after, the Leng Family and Ji Family also left in succession.
However, few noticed that when Ji Wencong was the last to step into the Gate of Space, his peripheral glance inadvertently swept toward someone in the corner, with a touch of complexity in his eyes.
With the departure of the three Holy Blood Clans, only the team from the Dongfang Clan remained in place, the Azure Wood Banner gently swaying in the breeze.
"Qin Tian, you've really made a splash this time."
Dongfang Haoyue walked over with a smile, not the least bit formal, and raised his hand to give Qin Tian a punch on the shoulder, neither too hard nor too soft.
