When the troops returned to their base, Wang Tianshuang disbanded them on the spot.
He himself also left in a hurry, not sure if he was going to heal or attend to other serious matters.
"So, it's over just like that..." Xing Tiexin looked at the disbanded troops, still somewhat bewildered.
There was a sense of anticlimax.
"What else could be done? The Zhao Family Ancestor, who hadn't appeared in decades or centuries, was forced out today. There's nothing more to do but let it be. Should we really go and confront that Martial Tao Grandmaster?" Yang Zhen said.
He found it quite normal.
If they didn't retreat at the last moment and really provoked that ancestor, it would be a disaster.
After all, the opponent was definitely a Martial Tao Grandmaster powerhouse!
"Someone who hasn't appeared in decades or centuries..." Song Changming was quite interested in the Zhao Family Ancestor.
