「Five days later.」
Hong Yuan returned to the Phoenix Creek Sect with Le Congsheng and the others.
On the way to the Deacon Hall to handle the sect entrance procedures, Hong Yuan could clearly feel that the atmosphere within the Phoenix Creek Sect had become much more serious.
Evidently, the intensity of the battle at Nanyang's Green Sun Prefecture had escalated again, and the sect had suffered considerable casualties.
"Zhang Yunqi, the True Disciple of the Elixir Refining Hall, has fallen!"
"Guan Lan, the practicing disciple from the Scripture Pavilion, has cultivated the Four-side Real Body!"
"Long Zhandu of the Phoenix Creek Tutelage and Zhao Wutian of the Qinglu True Transmission battled for three days and nights without a winner."
Even if Hong Yuan didn't actively seek it out, news from the frontlines constantly circulated among the Phoenix Creek Sect disciples, serving as a common topic of conversation.
Hong Yuan was not interested in this.
