Seeing that the morale of the group was low and no matter how Zong Yue tried to inspire it, it was to no avail, his eyes darkened slightly, and he had no choice but to give up.
Taking a deep breath of the cool air among the mountains and forests, Zong Yue suppressed his anger and waved his hand with a gloomy face, instructing:
"The people of the Demon Sect should have been completely left behind by us, they won't be chasing us for a while. Everyone has been greatly depleted over the past few days, so let's stay here for some rest and recuperation."
"As for what comes next, we'll discuss it later."
After speaking, he ignored the others, found a secluded place for himself, closed his eyes, and went into meditation to heal his wounds.
The previous battle with Qiu Taoguang had caused severe injuries to his body, especially the final push to escape with his Origin Blood, which directly damaged the foundation of his cultivation.
