When Chu Qing brought people to find him earlier, he had thought they could join forces with the Wind Flower Pavilion and take down the Divine Concealment Palace in one stroke. Who would have thought that Chu Qing had brought fewer than thirty people?
One had to know that the Wind Flower Pavilion had sent roughly a hundred people in this time. Even if some had been unlucky enough to be captured by the Immortal Yuan Guards and thrown into the Dungeon, they should not have lost so many men.
Yet out of a hundred people, only thirty-odd remained. What could they possibly do? At most, they would be icing on the cake.
Qi Ming had long since sent word to Chu Qing, telling her to bring her people and join him so they could deal with the Divine Concealment Palace first. As long as they eliminated the Divine Concealment Palace, the remaining Vast Sky Alliance rogue cultivators would be nothing more than a scattered heap of sand, unable to amount to anything.
But Chu Qing had insisted on going after that Lu Yiye. It would have been one thing if she had managed to deal with him, but not only had she failed, the Wind Flower Pavilion had suffered grievous losses, their numbers cut from so many to fewer than thirty.
Though those who had died were not from Sun-Illuminating Mountain, it undoubtedly disrupted Qi Ming's original plans. Naturally, he was displeased.
If not for his decent friendship with Chu Qing in the past, he would have cursed her for being all chest and no brains.
Chu Qing naturally caught the meaning behind Qi Ming's words. She felt stifled and wronged, yet had no way to refute him.
When she came here, she had already explained the situation to