As He Nian finished speaking.
Pei Wu fell silent.
Actually, even if He Nian hadn't said those words, he felt a sense of powerlessness.
A powerlessness towards the current situation.
However, he still held a glimmer of hope, a desire for the Immortal Sect to help them, or to take them as a vassal.
Now he knew.
The Immortal Sect's attitude was clear, they would neither help them nor take them as a vassal.
As for whether the Immortal Sect would offer a new path for the Wandering Inn if they won the war, or even a lifeline.
He couldn't be sure of any of it.
The only thing he knew now was — it was time to leave.
The Wandering Inn was completely withdrawing from the stage of Heaven and Earth Lake, and no one could be sure what its future held.
He truly hadn't expected that the downfall of the Wandering Inn wouldn't come from the Hundred Sects Alliance targeting and excluding them, but from a sudden fall behind.
