Come and Forget About Leaving

Just then, Xie Qin received a message from An Lintao.

He said with a smile, "The sect master has decreed that the Golden Sand Sect and the Town Sea Sect shall share weal and woe.

If one prospers, both prosper; if one suffers, both suffer."

Liu Zhiyuan was overjoyed. With the Golden Sand Sect formally entering the fray, the pressure on the Town Sea Sect was greatly reduced.

The three cultivators from the Magic Flame Sect snorted coldly. "Since the Golden Sand Sect insists on courting death, do not blame our Magic Flame Sect for being ruthless in the future."

Xie Qin sneered. "There is no need to wait for the future. We will let you know what ruthless truly means right now.

"The sect master and the Great Elder have decided to keep the three of you here."

Wang Daoyuan rather liked An Lintao's decision.

If they were going to act, they might as well go all the way.

In any case, there was no room left for reconciliation between the Golden Sand Sect and the Magic Flame Sect. Rather than let these four return and cause trouble again,

it was better to strike hard, keep them here, and eliminate future troubles.

After all, these three had come to provoke them of their own accord. It was only natural for the Golden Sand Sect to capture them.

Although Wang Daoyuan did not want to get involved in factional struggles, it was now difficult for him to extricate himself.

Even if he ran now, he would still be hunted down by demonic cultivators.

He had neither home nor livelihood here anyway. He could fight however he pleased.

If he could not win, he could just dust off his backside and leave. Could the demonic cultivators really send Deity Transformation Cultivators