"Let's go, Senior Bai, Uncle Bai, Elder Zhiyun, let's return to the Lord's Mansion."
Qin Yang looked at Bai Qingyuan, Zilan, and others, and said.
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Qin Yang, Bai Qingyuan, Zilan, and others turned into streams of light, flying above the heads of thousands of cultivators from the city wall.
Looking at the white figure leading the way in the sky above.
Many cultivators' eyes filled with fiery admiration; how could Wind Ridge Town have such a powerful Lord appear?
For some cultivators who reside permanently in Wind Ridge Town, this is undoubtedly a matter of pride.
"The Lord is mighty!"
"The Lord is mighty!"
"The Lord is mighty!"
"..."
In the crowd, someone began to shout fanatically, and soon, the sound merged into a sea, thundering and deafening!
"I didn't expect this battle to end this way."
Listening to those deafening cheers, Xia Yu'Er blinked her beautiful eyes, her black ponytail bouncing behind her.
