"I agree. Why not retreat to Myriad Firmament Continent first and join forces with the Immortal Sect before making further plans?"
Zhan Kuanglan scoffed. "Everyone, when all is said and done, Xie Xiyi is a disaster your great families brought upon us. You wanted all the benefits for yourselves, but when things went wrong, you dragged our Immortal Sect in to take the blame? Where is the justice in that? Besides, the Haotian Mirror was lost because of you. Fleeing without a fight would only disgrace Myriad Firmament Continent. Everyone, please set an example. Do not let cultivators from the other continents of the Haoyuan Realm look down on us."
"You-"
"Enough, stop arguing. Since this brat dares to come straight to us, why not set up a formation in advance and catch him like a turtle in a jar?"
"The last formation not only failed, but he also took three Tribulation Transcendence cultivators away with him. Without the Haotian Mirror anchoring it this time, I fear this is beyond our capabilities."
"Why not return to Myriad Firmament Continent..."
"Enough!" the Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivator with the highest cultivation shouted. "We are only one step away from ascension to the Immortal Realm. All of you are prominent figures on Myriad Firmament Continent. If we return just like this, do you think anyone will still have faith in us? Even if we are no match for him, we must not flee. Kill Xie Xiyi!"
The others exchanged glances, their morale barely rising a little.
Watching this, Zhan Kuanglan found it utterly ironic.
In truth, when they were the ones pursuing Xie Xiyi, their courage knew no bounds.
But now, the aura belonging to Xie Xiyi was hurtling toward them, turning the tables on them. This undoubtedly signaled one thing-despite having been