"True Man Taiyi, our Wanxiang Sect still has many people within the realm..."
Wang Ba paused, his gaze swiftly turning towards one of the water screens, his expression darkening immediately.
Within the water screen, silhouettes of monks were seen flying towards a towering mountain range.
Faintly visible, within that mountain range, were two sect plaqués.
'Wanxiang Sect', 'Longevity Sect'!
Wang Ba turned his head towards the crowd, catching sight of Lan He, the Sect Master of Wanxiang Sect, glancing at him anxiously, eyes full of plea.
Wang Ba's gaze slightly narrowed, his heart swiftly pondering, then he transmitted a message to the purple-robed youth.
Upon hearing Wang Ba's intention to rescue Wanxiang Sect, the purple-robed youth showed a hint of regret and transmitted a message:
"I thought you were here, during the celebration, they should mostly be here... Since you wish to go, then go, but did you remember what I told you?"
