"Actually, going by how things were before, isn't this outcome pretty good too? At the very least, nothing unexpected happened."
Down below, the people from the Demon Suppression Division were also fighting with exceptional seriousness.
"Something's not right. Could the people from the Demon Suppression Division have secretly absorbed the Ancient Divine Power while no one was paying attention? Is that why they're so strong?"
"I don't know either, but judging by how things are this time, there is a chance. Besides, they're being this outrageous."
"But no matter what, this isn't their territory. We're not in a position to say much."
In short, given the current situation, this turn of events was indeed far from favorable.
"Stop whispering among yourselves down there. Before you ever stepped onto the field, we already knew perfectly well what you were capable of."
Liu Yuanwu's voice carried with piercing clarity, allowing the Demon Suppression Envoys and the disciples of the Cultivation Sect to hear every word.
The greatest reason the Feiyun Sect disciples had ended up as they were now was that they had bitten off more than they could chew.
Zhou Qinglan had previously secured plenty of Ancient Divine Power for them, yet they had treated it as nothing.
They had even said that the stuff would be there anyway, and it was not as though they had reached the point where they absolutely had to cultivate it.
But what Jiang Zhen had said at the time was that if they had decided to do something, then they should do it properly and thoroughly.
They should not wait until the moment they needed it to regret not having enough; that would be truly pathetic.
Yet not a single one of them had taken it to heart. Worse still, they had been excessively