Inside Ye Immortal Pavilion.
A servant stood beside Ye Ming and said cautiously:
"Young Master, the imperial clan has asked me to inform you that Ye Immortal Pavilion can be shut down."
After several years of struggle against River Pavilion, River Pavilion had not fallen. Instead, Ye Immortal Pavilion had suffered severe losses from selling vast quantities of magical artifacts and pills at low prices.
River Pavilion was utterly insidious and despicable. They had deliberately started a price war, forcing Ye Immortal Pavilion to slash its prices, then sent people to buy resources from them in bulk and sell them in other Domains.
They were treating Ye Immortal Pavilion as nothing more than a place to stock up on goods.
To the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty, this loss was nothing much, but they could not simply let these resources go down the drain for nothing.
There was no need to continue this struggle.
Ye Ming clenched his fists tightly. The terrifying aura emanating from his body made space quake violently.
He had known this outcome long ago, but he had been unwilling to accept the truth.
He had thought he could bring down River Pavilion and lead Ye Immortal Pavilion across the entire Immortal Realm, but reality was cruel.
Seeing that Ye Ming was unhappy, the servant hurriedly flattered him.
"Young Master, you are a combat-type genius. Failing at such a trivial matter means nothing."
"Let us return to the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty or Azure Branch Academy and continue cultivating. Once you step into the True Immortal Realm, you will be able to wipe out River Pavilion with a wave of your hand..."
Slap~
Before the servant could finish, Ye Ming sent him flying with a slap. He crashed heavily into the wall.
"When this Immortal becomes a True