Shangguan Feng'er handed out Spirit Stones by the hundred million.
Those Dao Integration Realm cultivators watched Shangguan Feng'er distribute the Spirit Stones, but their hearts were not at ease.
They had already said what they needed to say; they could not simply refuse to leave now.
Since they were leaving anyway, if they did not take the money, would they not just be letting Qitian Peak have it for nothing?
They accepted it.
Many of them had actually already realized that they had been tricked.
But could they still turn back?
"As far as I am concerned, I have no complaints about leaving Qitian Peak," a Dao Integration Realm cultivator suddenly said. "But my master is still at Qitian Peak, and I must remain to serve him! So I cannot leave for the time being!"
Who would willingly leave an Immortal Emperor's faction so easily?
Zhang Yang blinked and asked, "Who is your master?"
He withdrew the Power of Spacetime. At this point, he was no longer afraid of anyone else causing trouble.
Yuan Qishan stepped forward with an ugly expression.
Zhang Yang looked at Yuan Qishan with a half-smile. "You are his master? He is your disciple?"
"I do not have such a disciple!" Yuan Qishan said through gritted teeth. "My disciples are all people who have contributed to Qitian Peak, all people utterly loyal to Qitian Peak."
"Master, it's me!" the Dao Integration Realm cultivator said hurriedly.
"Get out!" Yuan Qishan wielded the Power of the Great Dao and directly flung the speaking Dao Integration Realm cultivator out of Qitian Peak's main hall.
Zhang Yang had just denounced that group as utterly worthless, even calling them the festering tumors of Qitian Peak.
How could Yuan Qishan dare admit that this man was his disciple at a time like