Sea God Sect Camp.
Everyone's expression was heavy, moving cautiously, speaking in hushed tones, a heavy atmosphere enveloping the entire camp.
They lost!
In the North Sea, on their own territory, they lost to the Three Sects. Their previous expansion plans had to be halted, and not only that, the Three Sects would start spreading their faith here, and they couldn't initiate an attack. They could only watch helplessly as the Three Sects spread their faith and competed for followers with the Sea God Sect.
In the large tent, Lorvian Randall's expression was as cool as water.
Seated in the primary position was Vice Sect Hierarch Crispin Valentine. His face was slightly pale, lips bloodless, and he appeared very weak.
He fought with The Wither-Bloom Sage and lost decisively, without suspense.
A unilateral thrashing!
