Yu Xing of Night Abyss Hall and Zhan Yunqian of the Zhan Clan had already been isolated.
The two of them clearly understood the situation as well and could only remain silent.
If things truly fell apart, their losses would only be greater.
Between the two factions, someone was bound to be abandoned.
At this moment, the prodigies of both factions were all despairing.
Yet there was nothing they could do but pray that the person would not be them.
Those with Earth Blue Grade aptitude were relatively fine, but the few with Heaven Gold Grade aptitude lowered their heads, the light in their eyes flickering before finally turning into unwillingness.
"Amitābha!"
"Urgent circumstances call for flexible measures. Please do not blame us, everyone. Strengthening ourselves is what matters most now."
"Benefactor Yu Xing, Benefactor Zhan Yunqian, after we return to the Azure Cloud Realm, Brahma Sound Temple will compensate your two factions for these losses."
Xu Wang's voice rang out again, still carrying Brahma Sound Temple's shameless style.
"You talk too much!"
Young Lord Wind Fiend lost his patience. Amid surging gales, he personally seized them.
One disciple each from the Zhan Clan and Night Abyss Hall was enveloped by his power. Both had previously been identified by the Heaven Severing Mirror as possessing Heavenly Gold Talent.
"Bastard! I'll fight you to the death!"
"You've gone too far!"
The two erupted in an instant, roaring as their power boiled over.
Unfortunately, how could they possibly be Young Lord Wind Fiend's match? Against them, he was simply striking from an entirely higher dimension.
Profound Power suppressed them with effortless ease. In the blink of an eye, neither could even speak. They could only be restrained by Young Lord Wind Fiend's power, suspended before Xing Tao and Huang Yan.
The disciples