The sunset slowly descended.
The setting sun reflected on the river surface, and a tower ship was fast advancing along the river.
"Lord Jiang, why aren't you drinking?" Zhong Yue looked at Jiang Ning.
"She shouldn't be watching us anymore!" Jiang Ning said.
Upon hearing this, both Zhong Yue and Ye Zhengqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Earlier, the two of them saw Jiang Ning handing over those spoils but didn't express any opinion because Jiang Ning had secretly communicated with them.
They also understood that the situation was stronger than the people.
If they had a conflict with the Qingyang Sect, not only would they gain nothing, but they would also put themselves in danger.
The Qingyang Sect is a reclusive great sect with a complete Pocket World.
Such reclusive great sects are never simple.
Each one has been passed down from the Ancient Era to the present, possessing complete legacies and numerous old monsters comparable to Immortals.
