With the matter concluded,
Lü Zhong took a moment to recover.
Although he had emerged victorious, the battle had been fraught with peril, a series of life-threatening encounters. Neither Jia Yujun with her Golden Light Spell nor her master, Spiritual Crane True Monarch, were easy opponents. It had been a true fight to the death.
If it were any other cultivator, the result would surely have been different.
Almost an hour passed.
A faint series of cracks echoed from up ahead to the right.
'Looks like they've finished gathering the Earth Spirit Crystals.' Seeing that the Fang Family was done, Lü Zhong glanced down at the corpse on the ground and, with a wave of his hand, summoned the ten Small Flags to him.
They were completely different from before. The Small Flags' golden light had faded entirely, leaving them plain white. Faint, intricate patterns were visible on their surfaces.
