The Silver Empress returned to the valley, looking at the Profound Bird Divine Statue from which blood pearls kept rolling down, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Again!
It was the same last time.
"Take the Witch Artifacts and leave!"
Moments later, the Silver Empress turned and left.
Her servants quickly rushed into the valley. After collecting thirty-six Witch Towers, they followed the departing Silver Empress.
Seeing the four figures of the Silver Empress disappearing, Shi Kun dazedly surveyed his surroundings, let out a long breath, and reminded himself not to get angry. They were honored guests, and guests were always like this.
"Clean it up!"
Then, Shi Kun faced the clansmen guarding outside the valley and gave a cold command before flying out of the valley.
The commotion just now was intense; many Pu Race Martial Artists were injured by the energy backlash, and some were directly shaken into blood mist.
