The Primitive Realm

The two elders from the Leng clan watched as Duan Ling Tian, Hu Fei Yan, and Tan Xiu Teng boarded the flying ship and vanished into the horizon.

Leng Jing shuddered inwardly when he sensed the two elders' cold gazes on him. He knew he would be punished for causing the Leng clan to suffer such a huge loss this time.

'Damn it! I hope the clan will be lenient with their punishment…' Leng Jing lamented inwardly, feeling regretful. Then, he gritted his teeth as he continued thinking to himself, 'Zhong Yue is a terrible friend. As the Young Master of the Zhong clan and the next Clan Leader of the Zhong clan, it's not too much for him to shoulder the responsibility, right? It's not like the clan will heavily punish him. From today onward, we're no longer friends!'

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Zhong Yue was naturally unaware of Leng Jing's intention to sever ties with him. On the journey back to the Zhong clan, he sent a message to his father, the Clan Leader of the Zhong clan.