At these words, thinking of the increasingly irritable and furious Master Fengfeng in recent years, Kong Lingde shivered. He looked at Zhuang Qing, feeling a bit grateful.
If it hadn't been for Zhuang Qing's efforts to turn the tide and organize the team, this complex member cultivator army might have scattered and fled, making it impossible to pin down Golden Dawn Peak. Upon getting to the bottom of things, the first to retreat, like himself, would likely have been inescapably doomed.
He cupped his hands towards Zhuang Qing, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhuang. What should we do now?"
Zhuang Qing instead looked towards Zhang Wei, "Honored Guest Zhang, now that Elder Wangg is seriously injured, you are the only representative of Xuanguang Sect. Will you take charge of the overall situation?"
