"Sect Master Wang, Does the Flood Dragon Need to be Fed?"

Yu Yanjun was dead!

Wu Yinian was dead!

The Holy Beast Helm left!

The farce in the Wu Clan had come to an end.

After Wang Zhong's arrangements, Wu Guo'an took over as the head of the family and the city lord. None of the Wu Clan members opposed it. They wholeheartedly supported it. After all, faced with Wang Zhong, the young head of an higher-ranked sect, they could only obey his requests.

The Spacious Spirit Sect was too terrifying!

The members of the Wu Clan certainly didn't dare to provoke them. Moreover, they secretly resolved that in the future Ascension Conference, they would have their younger generation join the Spacious Spirit Sect. Even if they became outer sect disciples, it wouldn't matter. With a Sect Master like Wang Zhong who was so overbearing in their corner, and these powerful senior sisters, their future prospects were unlimited! They would definitely be able to walk with their heads held high in Qingzhou Prefecture!

No, perhaps even in the Eastern Region!