"That's right. We have to go back and rebuild our sects."
"The blood debt Zhan Tian Sect owes us—we'll make them repay it tenfold, a hundredfold."
The other female prodigies spoke up one after another, the flames of vengeance burning in their eyes.
Zhan Tian Sect's atrocities had destroyed their homes and families and annihilated their sects.
They dared not forget such a blood feud for even a moment.
"Very good."
Yang Lingtian looked at their battle-ready eyes and nodded in satisfaction.
What he wanted was precisely this unyielding fighting spirit.
A group of weak women who knew only how to weep and sob would never amount to much, no matter how high their talent.
Only after enduring the baptism of blood and fire and carrying an unwavering conviction of victory in their hearts
could they truly grow into experts capable of standing on their own.
"However, relying solely on your current strength to seek revenge against Zhan Tian Sect would be nothing short of throwing eggs at a rock."
Yang Lingtian changed tack and analyzed the situation calmly.
"Zhan Tian Sect is the hegemon of the Northern Peace Continent, with unfathomable foundations."
"The sect alone has several ancestors at the Divine King Realm."
"And behind them, there is even a far more terrifying Divine Emperor."
"If you return now, not only will you fail to take revenge, you will instead place yourselves in danger once again."
Hearing Yang Lingtian's words, the fury on everyone's faces gradually cooled.
In its place was a trace of solemnity and unwillingness.
Yes, they had nearly forgotten.
Zhan Tian Sect was nothing like the Starry Sky Demon Beasts they had encountered before.
It was a colossal force that had stood at the summit of the Northern Peace Continent for tens of millions of years