"Demon Saint, thank you for saving the Yao Clan from this calamity. Without your help, our clan would have faced extinction. This old man offers you his deepest gratitude!"
After everyone from the Soul Clan had departed, high in the sky, Yao Dan's aged body slowly bent down. He knelt heavily in midair and performed a solemn bow toward Lu Chuan's direction.
"And to all the experts from the various sects who helped the Yao Clan resist the Soul Clan, thank you!"
Yao Dan then continued kneeling toward Shen Nong Lao Ren's direction, thanking the experts from the other clans and sects as well. This time, the significance of Shen Nong Lao Ren, an outsider, offering up a Heavenly Flame was different from that of the Yao Clan members offering theirs.
"Old fellow, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
"Clan Leader Yao Dan, please rise first. We cannot accept such a grand salute. If you must bow, bow to Lord Demon Saint alone!"
Seeing Yao Dan's hunched figure, Shen Nong Lao Ren, the Grand Elders of the various sects, and the wandering experts all felt a pang of sorrow. After such a catastrophe had befallen the Yao Clan, Yao Dan, as its Clan Leader, must have been suffering the most.
"Yao Dan, leave the thanks for later. Pull yourself together first. Your clan has fallen to such a state, and there is still much aftermath to deal with. Do not waste time!"
Seeing Yao Dan's sincere gratitude, Lu Chuan merely raised a hand slightly.
An old man like Yao Dan, who had nearly lived through the destruction of his clan, truly looked rather pitiful now.
"Ying'er, Xue Mei... let's go!"
After saying this, Lu Chuan directly led Yao Chen, Cao Ying, Xue Mei, and the others away from the