Boom—!
No one knew what had happened in the sky.
The Important Figures had some idea. The small fries were all in a daze.
They could barely deal with the injuries on their own bodies, so who cared what was happening up above? If they cared about anything, it was whether this battle would continue, and how they were supposed to survive on the battlefield.
Sheng Wuyou stared at the mass of black cloud in the sky that refused to disperse for a long time, then murmured, "Withdraw."
"Withdraw?!" Lin Jiangxian said. "Actually withdraw!? If the Dean wakes up..."
"I'll bear all the consequences."
Lin Jiangxian lowered his head, utterly unwilling.
Caisangzi looked at him. "We've already offended Old Man Wu. If we stay here... the consequences will be unimaginable. Withdraw at once."
Only then did Lin Jiangxian come back to himself. He quickly nodded, then immediately split up with Po Zhenzi and the others to arrange the retreat.
When the people of the Elder Council heard that they were withdrawing and not fighting anymore, almost every one of them could hardly conceal their joy.
They had long since had enough.
This battle had been... too difficult, too brutal.
So many comrades around them had been hacked to death, and they themselves had been in extreme danger too. They had nearly had their heads chopped off by people from the Jiang Family.
That kind of pressure was too much for them.
The Jiang Family's abilities had reached their limit, while the people on the Elder Council's side had reached the limit of what they could psychologically endure. Some had already secretly withdrawn from the battlefield earlier and hidden off to the side, refusing to join the fight.
People fell from the sky.
Luo Shiyin, Qi Meishao, Hua Xuening, Zhuge