The Creation Sect disciples of Xiaoyu Continent naturally had no need to leave. They stood there proudly, watching the leaders of the various sects they had once looked up to lead their disciples down before True Person Xiao, bow in salute, and depart. An unprecedented pride welled up from the depths of their hearts!
It took nearly half a day before the sword cultivators and Dao cultivators finally departed completely!
After the last cultivator had left, Zhong Haoran, Zhong Zhan, and Fei Yunshu exchanged glances, then hurriedly flew before the King of Fortune. They respectfully knelt and kowtowed. "This disciple greets True Person Xiao!"
Wang Jiancheng and the others looked at one another. They wanted to go over, but Zhong Haoran and the others were different from them. Without Xiao Hua's orders, they did not dare act rashly.
"Haoran..." Xiao Hua looked at the three of them, rose to his feet, and said, "You have worked hard!"
"True Person..." At Xiao Hua's single sentence, Zhong Haoran's tears immediately fell. He wept, "This disciple is guilty. This disciple should not have brought the Creation Sect disciples to Xuntian City to risk their lives!"
"No..." Fei Yunshu did not dare raise his head and hurriedly said, "This is not Uncle-Master's fault alone. This junior is willing to bear it together with Uncle-Master!"
Zhong Zhan opened his mouth, but no words came out. He merely kowtowed in silence.
Xiao Hua looked at the three of them. How could he bear to rebuke them? Smiling, he helped them up and said, "There is no true right or wrong in anything. What seems right today may seem wrong tomorrow! This Xiao cannot judge the right or wrong of what you did in Xuntian City. Only you yourselves, or even the Heavenly Dao, can judge it.