"Gone?"
Liu Feng had insulted the patriarch of their sect, yet Huang Yao had no mind to blame her for it.
Bai Ningzhi was gone?
The true pillar of the Myriad Spirits Sect had been this Immortal True Person who held down the sect. Now that Bai Ningzhi had left, who could uphold the foundation built over countless millennia?
"Let me tell you this: I'm going to Nine Heavens Beyond the Domains to find the patriarch and ask him to return and take command. Forget Xue Qingluo and Yan Wugui—even Yang Sui of the Longevity Sect is not someone you and I can stand against."
Liu Feng raised a brow.
"Will you come with me?"
Go summon the patriarch?
Huang Yao shook his head.
It was nothing more than fleeing.
"You go."
"Hm?"
"Devil Sect cultivators possess formidable Demonic Sense, sweeping across the four wilds. If you want to ascend beyond the domains, you'll need to find the right place. Better let me buy you some time."
Idiot.
That was Liu Feng's judgment in her heart.
There was absolutely no Void Step cultivator in the Myriad Spirits Sect who could be Xue Qingluo's match. Staying behind at a time like this would only add another Heavenly Demon Retainer for someone else.
"When the patriarch returns and the sect is rebuilt someday, we must leave an example for future generations. They must know that the Myriad Spirits Sect will not abandon its disciples, that there is a blood-soaked spirit in the Myriad Spirits Sect that will never bow its head. That breath cannot be scattered lightly. Besides, we must let the other sects of the Hundred-Thousand Mountains see it."
"You fool! Bai Ningzhi has already gone. What use is there in you staying behind? So the patriarch can personally smash your