"Rongrong, please accept our condolences."
"Uncle Ning sacrificed himself for the sect, and for everyone persecuted by the Spirit Hall Empire."
"We will remember his final wish. We will give everything we have to avenge him and destroy the Spirit Hall Empire!"
Oscar stepped forward and gently held Ning Rongrong by the shoulders, comforting her in a hoarse voice.
"Sect Master Ning proved his resolve through death. If we let him down, we would be sinners against the world!"
"From this day onward, the entire Heaven Dou Empire will stand united against our common enemy! Even if we have to fight until the last man, we will make the Spirit Hall Empire repay its blood debt in blood!"
Xue Beng slowly walked over, his eyes red as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Destroy the Spirit Hall Empire! Repay blood with blood!"
"Destroy the Spirit Hall Empire! Repay blood with blood!"
"Destroy the Spirit Hall Empire! Repay blood with blood!"
The Imperial Allied Forces and Tang Sect disciples all shouted in unison, answering Ning Fengzhi's final words.
The entirety of Jialing Pass seemed shrouded in grief and desolation.
As the saying went, a grieving army was bound to win!
Then—
"HAHAHA! I'm dying of laughter!"
"Is Ning Fengzhi sick in the head? He's definitely sick in the head, right?"
"And this is supposed to be the greatest sage in the world? My three-year-old nephew is smarter than him!"
"How else could he have gotten along with Yu Xiaogang? The Soul Master Academies of the Heaven Dou Empire run every day—maybe they'll run themselves to death!"
"What a freakish brain! If he hadn't killed himself, would we have been able to make peace with them again?"
"An idiot is still an idiot! It was already a fight to the death. Whether