Chapter 704 - 698: The Image of Withering
"Brother Leng, are you also leaving the Xuantian Sect?"
In the square, a dozen disciples gathered together, among them a young man in black carrying a bundle, easily recognized by Ye Xuan as Leng Wusheng.
"Yes, Brother Leng, if even you leave, what will happen to us ordinary disciples?"
"You must trust Brother Ye, he has now entered the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, and he will surely stand up for us. The Daluo Heavenly Palace and Holy Demon Cave Heaven won’t be able to act arrogantly for long."
The other disciples also tried to persuade him.
Today’s Xuantian Sect was not what it used to be. Though it had the protection of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land and had returned to its precincts, it still faced suppression from the other two Sixth Grade Sects. After the previous events, the Xuantian Sect’s strength had greatly diminished, and naturally, it could not compete.
Moreover, with the Heavenly Martial Holy Land far away and the official affiliation not yet established, the Xuantian Sect was in its toughest period.
"Stop talking about that ungrateful bastard. If he still remembered the Xuantian Sect, we wouldn’t be in this dire state."
Mentioning Ye Xuan, Leng Wusheng also felt a surge of anger. He had once considered Ye Xuan a brother, and their relationship as fellow disciples had been particularly strong. Little did he expect that as time changed, while Ye Xuan had prospered, the Xuantian Sect now faced enormous difficulties.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was probably still enjoying life somewhere.
"Leng Wusheng, don’t you dare speak about Junior Brother Ye that way."