The next day, the scorching sun burned fiercely, pouring its light straight down.
"Lord Xiao Yan." Ever since the meeting ended, Xiao Yan and Cai Lin had returned to the Wanhuo Sect. Right now, in the Sect Conference Hall, a group of core high-level figures stood straight.
"Today, I will head to the Holy Flame Land." Not long after, Xiao Yan stood up, his gaze turning to smile at the familiar experts surrounding him.
These fellows had now reached the mid-to-late stage of the Four-Star Dou Xian. If they stepped into the Five-star Dou Xian, they would also become a formidable force under his command. When they returned to the Dou Di Continent and Xuan Tian San in the future, Xiao Yan believed that handing these forces over to Cai Lin would give birth to a powerful sect.
"Lord, the news of the Holy Flame Land this time has already spread all over the city. I wonder how many experts from our sect the Lord plans to take?" First Elder Huo Yun heard this and slowly spoke to inquire. Clearly, these high-level figures of the Wanhuo Sect had now wholeheartedly submitted to Xiao Yan.
"The Holy Flame Land is fraught with danger..."
"So I plan not to take a single soldier." Watching the burning gazes of the many experts present, Xiao Yan thought about it for a moment and said.
"What?" Hearing this, the crowd was instantly shocked.
"Perhaps before long, I will leave the Ghost Realm and return to the Dou Di Continent, and there are quite a few enemies of mine on the Dou Di Continent." In a flash, Xiao Yan spoke once more, a hint of oppression carrying within his voice, yet the implication couldn't be clearer.
"Lord... We are willing to follow you to the death!"