You Should Be Thanking Me

The Myriad Beasts Sect, Spirit Sect, and Skywalking Sect, watching the battle, witnessed this brutal, dramatic reversal with their own eyes. Who knew how many people secretly sighed and shook their heads? They had truly learned how bloody these power-hungry magnates could be, and were thankful they did not have to go through the same.

Up in the trees, the people of Misty Pavilion watched coldly as well, truly standing apart and watching the spectacle.

Their strength might not have matched that of the people fighting below, yet they gave off the feeling of looking down upon a swarm of ants.

"Ninth Uncle!" an Artifact Cloud Sect disciple cried out, his voice filled with desolation.

He understood! Taishu Shanyue understood what he meant. They could not hold on any longer. No matter how stubbornly they clung to their anger, continuing to fight on sheer bloodiness would only lead to their destruction!

"Retreat!" Taishu Shanyue let out a sorrowful roar and finally gave the order to withdraw.

He clenched his right hand in the air, and an invisible giant hammer appeared. With a sweep that thundered like lightning, he forced back those besieging him, then swiftly flashed away.

The few remaining Jin cultivators fled in panic. Naturally, they ran wherever the resistance was weakest, and the resistance in the direction of Purple Gold Cave was the weakest.

Only around a hundred Jin cultivators remained. Seeing victory within reach, how could their attackers let them escape? Someone immediately shouted, "Chase them!"

As everyone rushed after them, Yan Li showed no intention of giving chase. Instead, he shouted, "Do not pursue a desperate enemy!"

He waved a hand in signal, and the Purple Gold Cave disciples below, led by those who knew what was going on, began shouting one after another.

"Do not