Those treasures and cultivation arts weren't anything Bi Fan particularly cared about.
With the inheritances of the Sky-Reaching Sect, Primordial Sect, and Hundred Battles Saint Palace, the Six Absolutes Divine Sect wouldn't think much of even a ninth-rank sect's legacy.
Still, having a few more treasures was a good thing.
More than ten days later, Bi Fan finally received word from Mo Di Yang. "Sect Master Bi Fan, those experts led by Zeng Zeyuan have returned."
From Mo Di Yang's tone, he seemed relieved.
Bi Fan guessed that none of the twenty-one experts had been injured or killed. Otherwise, Mo Di Yang wouldn't have sounded so at ease.
Bi Fan hurried over. When Zeng Zeyuan and the others learned that they had lost, they looked rather dejected.
"Everyone, I take back what I said before. You aren't cowards," Bi Fan said with a smile.
"Sect Master Bi Fan, we lost, and we were wrong. We even said you were as timid as a mouse. We were shortsighted," Zeng Zeyuan said.
"Everyone, I hope that once you return, you'll do everything you can to kill the Undying Race's experts. The Undying Race is the common enemy of all our races. We cannot coexist with them. Spread the word far and wide: the Undying Race will never coexist with the other races. Make sure everyone gives up the idea of pledging themselves to the Undying Race's experts," Bi Fan said with a smile.
"Sect Master Bi Fan, thank you for warning us. We'll be sure to do that."
"Sect Master Bi Fan, we'll take our leave."
"Sect Master Bi Fan, you have our respect. You're the greatest among the younger generation in the Primordial Imperial Universe."
"...The greatest among the younger generation? I wouldn't dare claim that. If you spread that around,