There was a hint of gratitude on his face... Teacher, the disciple did not disappoint your expectations after all, I did it!

"metropolitan!"

After a burst of sad cry, everyone in the Wuyin Sect surrounded him, his eyes turning red.

They gritted their teeth and looked at the stone platform of Yaoguang Palace, with murderous intent rising.

Although we already know that there is another force behind Hanyue Tower, it is still hateful and is the only one they can do for Sect Master Hu Fu now.

The master of Hanyue Tower was nervous. She might not care about the monks of the Wuyin Sect, but Qin Yu's attitude would determine their life and death.

Taking a breath, she said carefully: "Sir, I wonder if we can leave?"

Qin Yu waved his hand.

The master of Hanyue Tower was overjoyed. After saluting, he took the monk behind him to leave quickly, fearing that he would change his mind.

The Wuyin Sect did not stop it. What they should do most now is to bring the body of Sect Master Hu Fu back to the sect and let him be buried in peace.

An elder bowed and bowed, "Sir, as Sect Master Hufu said, we will remember your kindness in our hearts!"

All the monks of the Mist Hidden Sect knelt on the ground and saluted, then left with Khufu's body, and the atmosphere was solemn and desolate.

Watching them leave, Qin Yu waved his sleeves, "The Battle of the Beast King is over, let's leave."

No one dared to make sense, and the monks from all sides watched the battle bowed and left.

Soon the huge Colosseum became empty, leaving only Master Qin Yu and Pupils, as well as puppets controlled by the sage.
Chapter completed!