"Thank you!"
And the Beiling Sect Master simply led a group of elders, all with beaming smiles, standing on the sect platform, waving continuously at the Flying Boat high in the sky.
"..."
Standing on the deck of the Flying Boat, the Heavenly Axe Sect Master looked down at the scene below with an expressionless face, silent. He suddenly felt that his previous assessment of the various powers in Xuantian State might have been somewhat inaccurate.
The image these forces portrayed was somewhat more inconsistent with his memory.
For example, the Taoist Sect Master.
This was an old friend of his, whom he always found quite stubborn and obstinate, yet he was silenced with a single all-in maneuver.
And then there was this Beiling Sect.
Owners of the Xuantian Daily, claiming to be a neutral power, the disciples of this sect were always so arrogant, especially the Sect Master, but now...
He saw no arrogance, only subservience.
"Eh?"
