The next day.
At noon.
In the valley of Ice Dragon Island, Li Xiaobai and his companions returned as planned, waiting for the arrival of the Island Master.
As had been stated the day before, today was the day for him to take Long Xue away.
People swarmed all around—standing room only. It was even more packed than the last two days. The cultivators on the island today were also very curious about whether the Island Master would really let the person go or not.
If Ice Dragon Island mishandled this situation and publicly humiliated itself, the stain would be indelible for a lifetime.
Among the seated cultivators, more than half had already contacted their own sects, hoping that the higher-ups would pressure Golden Blade Sect into regurgitating all the resources they had swallowed.
That fat man was truly detestable, actually running away with money under the guise of organizing a gambling event, making everyone furious!