Nolan Rong and others occupied an empty canyon, not far behind Zishen Peak.
A steady stream of Taoists gathered here, including the seven peak masters of Zishen Peak, all with bitter faces. Those who couldn't win would admit defeat, and admitting defeat was only for a more severe counterattack. This place was crowded, but extremely quiet. They suppressed their eagerness to take back their secondary peaks.
The only sound in the huge canyon was the whistling of the wind. All people communicated only through their spiritual thoughts. When they saw the Spiritual Pattern Master who was resting with his eyes closed, their eyes involuntarily became hot.
When another Spirit Emperor came with the eighth Peak Master, the disciples who were originally in low spirits when they first arrived were shocked when they saw this scene. They understood everything in an instant, and their frustration was swept away, and they were excited.
Before all the deputy peaks had time to gather together, nearly 150,000 people were silent, waiting for orders.
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