On the mountaintop in the Immortal Assembly Secret Realm, quite a few cultivators still lingered in the square!
Some were naturally the other cultivators of the Yellow Ridge Gate. Huang Huatian had yet to come out, so of course they would not leave. They were evidently waiting for him!
What was surprising, however, was that Hao Ling had also stayed with the cultivators of the Azure Lake Gate!
The people from both sects were unusually quiet, with no one speaking, but the atmosphere on the two sides was completely different. Hao Ling looked positively murderous, his anger clearly refusing to subside. In particular, he had arrogantly mocked the Yellow Ridge Gate at the outset, and now he felt utterly humiliated!
The people of the Yellow Ridge Gate, on the other hand, were all smiles. Their sect had claimed the top three places again and made that old fellow swallow his humiliation, so naturally they were in a good mood. Nor were they afraid of Hao Ling retaliating. Given his temperament, there was no telling how desperately he wanted to kill the people of the Yellow Ridge Gate. Why had he never made a move? Not because he lacked the ability, but because he was not permitted to. Once a sect became one of the Heavenly Demon Race's administrative sects, it was no longer something just anyone could touch. If Hao Ling was not afraid of the Heavenly Demon Race, he was welcome to try. Had they not seen how a single cold shout from Tang Ju’er had stopped him earlier? Even when his son was about to be killed, he had not dared move!
The others were cultivators from other sects with their own purposes, and they began discussing things in low voices...
"Ah! It makes sense that Senior Tang