Under normal circumstances, Gu Shiying might have felt dejected, but not now. The reason was simple: nothing mattered more to him now than seizing the Autumn Spring Brush, and Ye Xiwen would be his greatest guarantee in obtaining it. With such an ally, what was there to fear?
In this operation, perhaps not every decision he had made was correct, but his decision to invite Ye Xiwen had absolutely been the most correct one.
Still, he could not help feeling somewhat unwilling. But for their generation, cultivation had only just begun. A momentary victory or defeat could not prove anything.
"Those two mad dogs disturbed my peace. I still don't know how far the situation has developed!" Ye Xiwen asked.
Everyone was speechless. Ye Xiwen truly had a big heart. After such a battle, he could still calmly ask how far the situation had developed.
Those two figures, lofty and unreachable in everyone else's eyes, were nothing more than two mad dogs to him.
Compared like this, the gap between the two sides truly was no ordinary one.
"We were the first to arrive here, so there's no need to worry!" Gu Shiying said. But precisely because of that, even he had no idea who might arrive afterward.
Ye Xiwen sighed faintly in relief. At the very least, he had not arrived too late.
Since it had not yet begun, everyone sat down to meditate. This battle had been fierce and heart-stopping, but it had also brought them no small benefits. After all, it was not every day that one could witness such a high-level and intense battle.
For them, this was also an exceptionally rare experience.
They could digest its lessons for a long time to come.
This was the most precious wealth they could obtain for a very