Faced with the provocation from Middle-aged Li, Elder Yuwen's expression darkened, but he did not erupt.
The wagered contest had ultimately fallen short at the final hurdle. It was not because he had failed to anticipate matters, but because the situation itself had been perilous from the start. One could say the odds of victory and defeat had been evenly matched.
Now that he had lost, he could only let the matter rest.
"Very well. Since your side's cultivator has emerged victorious in the end, my Tianjing Hall naturally will no longer interfere with this Chaos Token. This Chaos Token belongs to your side, Fellow Daoist." Elder Yuwen's expression slowly recovered as he spoke calmly.
As a peak Profound Spirit cultivator of a super sect, he naturally still possessed the proper grace.
"That is for the best. According to the agreement among our three sects, if any more Chaos Tokens appear below, my Blood God Sect and the Purple Firmament Sect naturally will not interfere again."
Seeing how decisive Elder Yuwen was, the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Li also restrained his unruly expression and spoke.
Elder Yuwen nodded without saying anything more. With a movement of his body, he led the two Tianjing Hall elders who had come with him and flew into the distance.
With cultivators from the Blood God Sect presiding here, no further mishap could naturally occur.
By this point, the other cultivators had naturally lost their desire to fight. Whether they were cultivators from the Blood God Sect's side or Tianjing Hall's side, they all turned and flew into the distance.
For a time, only the group of cultivators who had emerged victorious remained there, their faces beaming with delight. They intended to step forward and collect the Chaos Token still suspended in the air.
However, just