White Duckweed Divine Mountain.
The territory occupied by the Ancient Clan Zhong.
"We can hesitate no longer. We must withdraw as soon as possible!"
In the Clan Hall, Zhong Tianhou, the Zhong Clan Patriarch, made his decision.
Ever since learning of the battle at Fallen Wutong Mountain yesterday, Zhong Tianhou had been unable to sleep, as if sitting on pins and needles.
The reason was simple.
During the battle at Purple Cloud Platform, Su Yi had declared that within half a year, he would erase the Zhong Clan from this world.
Moreover, during the battle at Clear Moon Mountain, Su Yi had brought up the matter again.
Originally, everyone in the Zhong Family had believed that Su Yi was destined to meet his doom in the confrontation at Fallen Wutong Mountain.
And their Zhong Family would no longer need to care about such threats.
Yet who could have imagined that Su Yi would emerge victorious from the battle at Fallen Wutong Mountain instead?
When Zhong Tianhou learned that Su Yi had slaughtered the forces led by the Hong Family—more than ten Ancient Powers that had joined hands—until rivers of blood flowed, he could no longer sit still.
Therefore, early this morning, he had gathered the clan's important figures for a meeting to discuss the matter.
In the end, they decided to abandon their ancestral grounds, relocate the entire clan, and flee as far away as possible!
However, the Zhong Family's important figures were clearly resistant to such a decision.
"Patriarch, if we leave White Duckweed Divine Mountain, where can our clan hide? Must we seek refuge with the Illusory Sword Immortal Pavilion?"
"The Illusory Sword Immortal Pavilion has been defeated several times by the Temple Master. I fear it can no longer shelter our clan at all."
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