Seeing everyone hesitate, Fu Qing shouted coldly, "All disciples, heed my command and leave at once!"
This decision was a last resort. Compared to abandoning Guiyuan Academy's foundation, it is far worse to watch so many Guiyuan disciples sacrifice their lives for an unknown result. In truth, I know what the final outcome will be. Facing a joint attack from the four great powers—Xuanyue Valley, Feiyu City, the Heavenly Water Sect, and the Divine Blade Sect—our Guiyuan Academy stands no chance. If this continues, Guiyuan Academy will truly become a river of blood, with no one left alive… and that is an outcome I absolutely refuse to see.
Afterward, Dong Xuan dared not delay any longer. He quickly led the Guiyuan disciples in an escape toward the exit.
"Thinking of running?"
"Not a chance!"
"Today, the entire Guiyuan Academy will be buried alongside our dead disciples from the Heavenly Water Sect!" Zheng Kailin roared in fury.
His gloomy gaze locked onto Dong Xuan at once.
