Ji Xiaolian reached out to caress the cold weapon, sighing, "Alas, we have been like frogs at the bottom of a well, unaware of our insignificance. We foolishly thought we could challenge giants with the bodies of ants. If this battle hadn't woken us up today, who knows how many more jokes we would have made in the future."
Niu Ang, gnawing on a beef leg he somehow found, followed behind, complaining non-stop, "Big brother, are we really surrendering to the dog Imperial Court? Why don't you take me to practice cultivation outside the mundane world? Being a cultivator is much better, why get involved in worldly affairs?"
"Shut up, you fool!"
Ji Xiaolian shook his head and scolded, making Niu Ang lower his head sheepishly.
The Five Tiger Generals shared his sentiments, knowing that the major event was gone, and they all contemplated their future paths.
They all had some support, some background, so if things didn't work out here, they could just go back.
