A Brief Respite, A New Round of Contention

A Brief Calm, a New Round of Struggle. The clouds in the sky drifted far away, and the outskirts of Molong City returned to clear weather once more.

Three days passed. Aside from the faint tang of blood still lingering in the air, everything seemed fairly fine.

It was just that many people were guessing that the Sky Demon Pavilion situated here could not be doing too well.

The Azure Scale Tribe had brought people to attack, and quite a few people on Molong Star had noticed.

Going against the Azure Scale Tribe and people from several other races never ended well for anyone.

Although that great battle had been covered by the grand formation, making it impossible to see the specifics, many people guessed that the Sky Demon Pavilion had long since been destroyed.

Even with the Virtual God Tower's protection, the Sky Demon Pavilion had probably suffered tremendous losses.

"Hmph, I've disliked this newly arrived Sky Demon Pavilion for ages. Ending up like this is truly what they deserve."

"The Virtual God Tower had already made its stance clear that it would protect them, yet they still didn't know life from death and went to provoke the Azure Scale Tribe. Heh."

"No matter what, the Azure Scale Tribe were the rulers of the former dynasty. Mo Shan Tower Lord won't do anything to them. By now, they've probably already patted their asses and left, right?"

"What a pity. The commotion earlier was covered up by the grand formation. Otherwise, we could have admired the miserable end of that thorn in everyone's side, the Sky Demon Pavilion."

One voice of discussion after another entered Shi Yan's ears in full from atop the main building of the Sky Demon Pavilion.

It seemed the Molong Star Sea had not gotten