He was an insignificant nobody whom no one paid attention to, named Fang Xingying.
Fang Taiqing had nearly forgotten about him.
He smiled at Fang Xingying.
After Fang Xingying, one member of the Taiqing Fang Clan after another stated their positions, willing to follow Fang Taiqing.
In the end, the only one left standing on the opposite side was Fang Yuqing.
Everyone had given her the same answer.
Dignity was more important than conscience.
"Yuqing, leave. Take your conscience with you." Fang Taiqing closed his eyes and drew a deep breath.
All eighty thousand of them turned in unison and charged toward Xuanyuan Lake.
After taking only a few steps, Fang Taiqing turned back and saw Fang Yuqing following at his side.
"What are you following us for?" Fang Taiqing snapped.
"I want to... collect your corpse when retribution befalls you," Fang Yuqing said.
Fang Taiqing drew a long, deep breath.
"Haha!"
He threw back his head and laughed, then turned around to gamble on the most important wager of his life.
Before Xuanyuan Lake.
Once the Sword Clan had left, Dugu Jin's Imperial Sect had already assembled an army of more than seven hundred thousand!
At that moment, phoenix cries suddenly rang out from the north.
Everyone looked up and saw over a hundred thousand phoenix lifebound beasts dancing through the wind and snow in that direction.
Their flames burned away the heavy snow, and more than a hundred thousand phoenixes gathered together, forming a towering sea of fire.
The sight was equally magnificent.
"It's the Taiqing Fang Clan!"
"Are they returning to the Divine Sect?"
"The enemy is attacking!"
Many on the Yanhuang Imperial Sect's side began to stand on guard.
Only Dugu Jin smiled faintly.
With a wave of his hand, the entire army fell silent.