"Won! We … We won!"
"Really didn't expect that we could actually still survive! Sniff sniff …"
"Heavenly Saint Ye will live for generations to come and be invincible under the heavens!"
… . .
After a brief silence, thunderous cheers erupted in front of the Extreme Medicine Sect's mountain pass gates.
This victory that was not easy to come by made many people weep with great joy.
Some people fell into wild ecstasy.
Some cried, some laughed, some were inspired, and some were dispirited.
A myriad of emotions exploded completely under the joy of surviving a calamity.
Ye Yuan looked at them but could not be happy no matter what.
This battle was too tragic!
Many people that he knew had already perished, their Dao dissipating. He could no longer see their figures, especially Feng Xiaotian.
After the wild ecstasy, the people gradually calmed down.
Ye Yuan made a hand gesture. The whole place was silent.