Shi Feixuan was utterly thrilled. Lin Lang and Song Que had both suffered grievous injuries. This was simply the perfect outcome.
"One year will be enough for the Li Clan to defeat the Dugu Clan and the Yuwen Clan and take complete control of Great Sui."
With the Song Clan withdrawing its troops, no one could stop the Li Clan now. Their Cihang Jingzhai was going to win again.
She had said Li Shimin of the Li Clan was the chosen one. Even Heaven stood on their side. The Demonic Sect's Yin Kui Sect probably never saw this coming.
Song Que's Ninth Saber had nearly shattered her martial heart just now. If the Song Clan marched north now, who could withstand them?
Even the leader of the Pure Thought Zen Sect would probably be no match for him.
But she no longer needed to worry. Even if Song Que recovered in the future, the dust would already have settled. At most, he could annex Dali.
When Song Que wanted to march north again, her master would surely ask Scattered Man Ning Daoqi to intervene and persuade him to abandon the idea, preventing another devastation of living souls and the displacement of the common people.
Perhaps a year from now, Song Que would want nothing more than to destroy the Sun Moon Demon Cult, with no time to spare for Great Sui.
Besides, watching this battle had cleared up many things about sword techniques that she had not understood before. Perhaps she would soon reach the realm of sword heart clarity.
Then she would also have a chance to strive for the Heaven-Man Realm, follow in the footsteps of Cihang Jingzhai's founding ancestor, and become its strongest successor.
She could also suppress Wanwan, even destroy the Yin Kui Sect and the