"I am willing to serve Emperor Xia with all my strength! Our Shangqing Sect will certainly live up to everyone's expectations!" Zhao Mengnan declared loudly. His voice resounded in the ears of every cultivator. This was undoubtedly the Shangqing Sect's grand reemergence from the shadows after several hundred years, and it would also be the day the entire sect wagered everything on a desperate, all-or-nothing gamble!
Zhao Mengnan swept away with a wave of his sleeve, moving absurdly fast. Clearly, his strength was considerable as well. Sun Chongyang said, "Yitian, I won't be able to accompany you this time. I have to keep watch over the Shangqing Sect. Otherwise, I'll be a sect master in name only."
"That's fine. I'll feel more at ease with you overseeing the Shangqing Sect there." I nodded. Sun Chongyang's speech just now had shown me that he had truly shed his immaturity and was gradually becoming a mature man. He was no longer the hotheaded youth from several years ago who attacked me the moment he caught me, drawing his blade without asking who was right or wrong.
"Then I'll be off. Be careful with everything. We'll meet at the main altar of the Yellow Springs Killing Path!" Sun Chongyang had to organize the resistance against the Yellow Springs Killing Path with Zhao Mengnan, so he no longer planned to go with me. Instead, we would meet at the main altar.
Actually, this was for the best. Attacking from both sides would make the Yellow Springs Killing Path collapse faster, and I immediately gained ample confidence in wiping it out.
And as it turned out, that was exactly what happened. Along the way, we encountered the Yellow Springs Killing Path's interception forces rushing over, but our cultivator army had grown from thirty thousand to