"Retreat!"
Jiang Ruyi made a decisive call, leading the members of the Luoxian Pavilion to swiftly fall back, heading straight for the Ten Thousand Blade Mountain from where they had come.
"Move faster!"
"Hurry up!" Song Yu and others urged.
Although everyone was far away from the battlefield, the sheer weight of the term "Sea Realm" was too overwhelming.
Everyone understood deep down that, in the face of a Sea Realm Great Power, their group of River Realm cultivators was no better than ants.
In terms of physical strength, mental fortitude, the grade of Divine Techniques—every aspect—the gap created by realms was an insurmountable chasm!
"Faster, faster, faster!"
"Finally, we're back..." No one had ever imagined they'd one day be relieved to return to the Ten Thousand Blade Mountain.
Jiang Ruyi remained calm and composed, issuing another command: "Don't stop, keep moving!"
In front of disciples from West Desolation and Drought Sea, hiding would get you nowhere.
