"Having accompanied you for a thousand miles, it's time to part ways, my friends!"
Just outside the newly constructed defensive works of the Luo Tian Alliance, an old man with grey hair turned around, looking at the five departing Golden Core cultivators.
Before they could speak, he casually glanced at the nearby crude fortifications.
"If you want to keep this territory after the Ding Ding Howling Moon, you must seriously consider what Qu has mentioned!"
Upon hearing these words, the faces of the five men stiffened.
Luo Chen adjusted his mood and saluted with clasped hands.
"Thank you, Qu Dao You, for the advance notice; we will respond as soon as possible."
"Hmm, as long as you are aware, I will take my leave now."
"Safe travels, Qu Dao You!"
Led by Luo Chen, the five watched as Qu Xibai departed, each falling into silence.
Beneath the small city walls, the five Golden Core cultivators remained silent.
Luo Chen also felt a heavy weight in his heart.