100,000 strong fighters released their auras all at once, an overwhelming oppression that made everyone from the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect feel suffocated.
"Swish."
At this moment, Wenren Zhuyu waved her jade-like hand. A burst of rosy light flashed, immediately enveloping all members of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, allowing them to barely breathe.
Mo Zhentian suddenly took a step forward.
His step was not a normal step, covering a hundred meters each time, emitting a sinister aura from his body. His gaze fixed on Wenren Zhuyu: "Wenren Sect Master, I need to know your choice."
It was clearly a blatant intimidation.
If Wenren Zhuyu did not comply, the 100,000 strong army behind him would instantly crush the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect.
Wenren Zhuyu didn't respond immediately.
Instead, she turned around, her gaze sweeping over every disciple, elder, and steward of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, as if she wanted to remember these faces.
