"Damn! Those guys were actually scared off just like that?"
"Is that all the courage your Lingxiao Holy Land has?"
The disciples of the Free and Unfettered Holy Land were all utterly astonished, and some even deliberately mocked them.
Yet the disciples of the Lingxiao Holy Land acted as though they had heard none of the taunts. Instead, they picked up their pace as they left.
In the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace.
With no disciples of the Lingxiao Holy Land left to oppose them, they looked awkwardly toward the two Holy Sons before them. Someone could not help asking in a low voice, "Holy Sons, what should we do?"
The two Holy Sons of the Free and Unfettered Holy Land were also stunned by the sight.
They had assumed the Lingxiao Holy Land would not let the matter rest, allowing them to fish in troubled waters and seize some benefits.
But now that the Lingxiao Holy Land had left, only they remained to confront the Xuantian Holy Land.
No, to confront Qin Wuyou!
From beginning to end, Qin Wuyou had faced all of them alone, with no intention whatsoever of asking the disciples of the Xuantian Holy Land to help.
"Haha, congratulations, Holy Son Qin! Congratulations! Please don't misunderstand, Holy Son. Stealing someone else's treasures is something we would never do! We only came over to congratulate you."
Xu Ling, the Holy Son of the Lingxiao Holy Land, spoke with a broad smile.
Those words were undoubtedly a lie told with his eyes wide open.
Just before attacking, the two Holy Sons of the Free and Unfettered Holy Land had both clamored for Qin Wuyou to share the saint mansion inheritance with them.
Saying this now was no different from slapping their own faces.
Yet