At this moment, all the major sects reached a consensus, and the atmosphere instantly became harmonious.
The crowd didn't delay much and left Tiger King Ridge one after another, heading north towards the Great Qin Empire.
Within the Celestial Demon Array, Fang Yuan's body floated amidst the overwhelming Demonic Qi. Seeing the Ancient Sects hesitating outside the ridge made him feel disdainful.
Now, sensing that the other party's aura had vanished, he immediately understood and mocked, "A bunch of cowardly rats!"
At this moment, Fang Yuan was deeply disappointed. They would have been excellent blood offerings, and if they had recklessly charged into the array, he would have made a fortune.
But these people were too timid; they didn't even try and just fled, rendering his calculations futile.
