"What else could be done? The Misty Cloud Sect's disciples were already fortunate to be spared by Xiao Yan. Being drafted into the army was fine; if they earned merit, they might still have a promising future."
Yun Yun shook her head with a bitter smile. She held no hatred over the Misty Cloud Sect's fate. Compared to the harm Xiao Yan and the Xiao Family had suffered, the Misty Cloud Sect had merely brought this upon itself.
If not for the lingering affection between her and Xiao Yan, the Misty Cloud Sect would truly have run with blood.
With a sigh, Yun Yun waved her hand and said to Nalan Yanran, "Inform the Misty Cloud Sect disciples. Once they have packed up, they are to report to the army at the foot of Misty Cloud Mountain. Tell them not to cause trouble. Whatever demands the other side makes, agree to them. Otherwise, if they lose their lives, they will have no one to blame but themselves."
"With their strength, joining the army would be a good path for them."
Nalan Yanran silently nodded. Looking at the dispirited Yun Yun, she could not help throwing herself into her arms and whispering, "Teacher, Yanran wants to stay by your side forever."
"Hehe, alright. Once everything here has been settled, the two of us can go out and see the world." Yun Yun was also stunned for a moment. Her expression softened as she patted Nalan Yanran's back, though the sorrow in her heart would not cease.
News of the Misty Cloud Sect swiftly spread to every corner of the Jia Ma Empire, stirring up a tremendous uproar throughout the entire empire.
With Yun Shan, a Dou Zong expert, at its helm, the sect had been a true overlord within the Jia