In the end.
Sects such as Hundred Flowers Valley only stabilized the situation and freed themselves up by teaching the players their sect cultivation methods ahead of schedule.
"Zhao Ao, stay in Qian City and soothe the Heaven-Sent Ones. I'll return to the sect and report what happened here to the sect leader." Tong Cha rubbed his swollen temples, trying to ease his agitation. "We'll see how to settle these Heaven-Sent Ones."
"What if Lin Bai comes knocking?" Zhao Ao asked.
"Handle it yourself." Tong Cha glared at him. "If I have to worry about everything, what do I need you for?"
"..." Looking embarrassed, Zhao Ao silently supplied Lin Bai with a wave of negative emotions.
A streak of sword light shot into the sky.
Tong Cha rode his sword back to the Chaoyuan Sword Sect, taking [Wild Wolf] with him.
He already knew that the Heaven-Sent Ones could exchange messages swiftly.
Bringing [Wild Wolf] along would let him keep abreast of developments in Qian City, and he could also use [Wild Wolf] to show the Heaven-Sent Ones what the Chaoyuan Sword Sect was really like.
Perhaps.
Once they realized the wonders of the Chaoyuan Sword Sect's spiritual energy, they would stop clamoring to stay in Qian City and compete with the Beggar Gang.
Flying through the air, Tong Cha felt rather heavyhearted.
The Righteous and Evil Factions had originally coexisted peacefully, but after Lin Bai, that shit-stirrer, had churned everything into a mess, the balance was bound to break. Cultivating as peacefully as before would surely be impossible.
The Cultivation World was about to descend into chaos again.
The Heaven-Sent Ones were troublesome too. Although their aptitude defied heaven, they were far too unruly. If they could not be made truly loyal to the sect, rashly teaching