Main Peak Hall.
The woman in the off-white immortal dress slowly descended, with a compassionate look on her face. She softly sighed, "I've deceived all those people outside like this. If they knew they were being tricked by me, how distressed they must be.
After all, the Fire Phoenix Clan has not left; it is I who have blinded their eyes."
"Shed a few tears; it makes the pity seem more genuine," Yan Ruxue said with a smile on the side.
Qu Youdao propped up the high chair that had toppled over once again and sat down, saying:
"Fortunately, we were well prepared. I was wondering how to lure people in, but they came so actively, which made things much easier for us.
And it'll be easier to explain to the Sect Master.
We've let the people go, and we haven't suppressed the various Sects.
It's best to live in harmony, not make enemies of others.
After all, we were the side that conceded."
"The Sect Master must know what's happening here, right?" Situ Baichuan asked.
