What a pity.
Wang Jixuan sighed slightly in his heart.
He had wanted to see the Feather God Palace and the Dark Sect fight fiercely, but upon seeing high-level leaders from both sides appear, he realized that the local conflict here was not going to continue.
Their arrival was a bit too quick, instantly halving Master Wang's joy.
A sharp gaze swept over, making Wang Jixuan's alien soul shiver, but he quickly steadied himself, not exposing any flaws.
"You are quite bold."
Master Zhi Hui lightly furrowed her brows, looking at the heavily reduced Dark Sect Immortals in front of her.
Though she was the Vice Sect Hierarch, she usually did not handle the Dark Sect's external conquests.
However, the Dark Sect's severe losses in the intense battle with Feather God Palace by the Fusang Divine Wood left her no choice but to step forward and urgently seek the familiar Vice Palace Master of Feather God Palace,
right beside her, the old man in golden armor.
