Seeing Tang Cang and the others leaving the grand hall one after another.
In the entire grand hall, only the four imprisoned people were left.
Bi Chong and his three companions felt even more anxious.
Among them, Bi Chong's heart was particularly filled with rage.
"You treacherous scum! You'll die a miserable death!"
He pointed at Qin Chen, cursing venomously.
Not displaying the demeanor and grace a senior should have.
Instead, he looked like a bandit from Bandit Mountain.
Then, Bi Chong hurried over to Chang Sijing, and with a smile on his face, said: "Sir, I am willing to leave the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect and join you, as long as you spare my life!"
"I am a strong practitioner from the Primordial Flower Realm, and I have served as the Heavenly Elder in the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect for many years, amassing considerable resources and connections that can surely be of great use to you!"
