Everyone inside the grand hall was stunned, looking at the departing back of the Dust Valley Sect.
Among the clan leaders and sect masters, some squinted; a flash of worry appeared on their faces.
But quickly they masked it with indifference.
Among the Qiu clan, their faces were filled with confusion. They did not know whether to follow the Dust Valley Sect or wait and continue with the banquet.
They had yet to discuss how to handle the Evil Sect and, most importantly, how to leave the continent.
Every decade, they planned how to explore the various boundaries of their continent, although they had been trying for many centuries with no positive result.
They were not ready to give up.
While the clan master and elders were indecisive about how to react to Mo Jian and the Dust Valley Sect's departure.
Qiu Yan urged her father. "Father, let's go immediately."
Hmm?
