To the disciples, witnessing their Yang King overseer remain silent in the face of the opposing party would be a disheartening blow.
If even their esteemed leader was unwilling to confront the situation, what hope did they, as juniors, have against such an overwhelming force?
This kind of mentality, once embedded in their hearts, could prove disastrous in future conflicts. A single moment of hesitation during a crucial battle could result in irreversible losses for the sect.
After the brief confrontation with the Green Blade Sect, the journey proceeded without further incident.
The warship soared through the sky undisturbed, cutting across vast distances with astonishing speed. In less than three days, Fallen Star Valley had already come into view.
As the ship descended, a vast, barren landscape unfolded beneath them. Unlike other regions rich in spiritual energy, Fallen Star Valley was eerily lifeless.