Besides, the Clan Leader's choice had been made more for the sake of the entire Fire Spirit Clan.
On that basis, the clansmen naturally had nothing to criticize.
It was merely that they had no way to deal with the culprit who had brazenly taken the Sacred Flame.
"..."
The Red Dragon Clan's First Elder slumped weakly to the ground. The wounds on his hands had nearly melted the scales on both his arms, and his face was filled with despair.
"First Elder... what's wrong?"
"I... I..."
The Red Dragon Clan's First Elder tried desperately to draw a deep breath, yet he nearly felt as though he could no longer catch his breath.
In the end, his face turned completely ashen.
"I... I'm fine... It's just..."
It was simply that taking revenge against such an existence was destined to be impossible...
Even the entire Fire Spirit Clan, with the Fire Spirit Clan Leader and its foundations as a Heavenly Supreme, had been unable to do anything to him alone. What could the Red Dragon Clan possibly do?
Xiao Yan no longer concerned himself with what would happen to the Fire Spirit Clan next.
If not for the Sacred Flame, he would never have had any dealings with the Fire Spirit Clan in the first place.
Now that he had successfully obtained the Sacred Flame, there was naturally no need to linger any longer. He should return to the Sumeru Realm first.
It had been several months since he had left, and he wondered how Wan'er and the others were doing. He had heard that the Sumeru Realm had not been very peaceful recently, but with her there, there should not be any major problems.
With a slightly complicated gaze, he temporarily put away the Sacred Flame in his palm.