He Bojing left; he was depressed after Tian Muyang sent him away, giving him a guarantee that he'd receive compensation for the expended Mystic Power and saving the lives of the Bing Clan's citizens and members. He was left with very few gains despite his heavy losses. He even had to return Bing Tian's living body without a soul.
At roughly the same time, three detailed reports came into Wei Wuyin's information network, filtered out, and then sent to him in a condensed summary of facts and intelligence.
He had a feeling that teaming up with Wei Wuyin was the best course of action despite their desire for the core. This feeling originated from his heart and instincts, and he always followed his instincts for survival and fortune.
Wei Wuyin's follow-up was swift to the apex; like the flow of light, it smacked against He Bojing's right cheek with frightening accuracy. The Earthly Saint's eyes that had widened nearly bulged out of their sockets as he was sent backward, saliva spewing out of his mouth.
"...!" Legion Commander Zhan Zheng and the others, all 10,000, heavily kneeled before Wei Wuyin in unison, using fixed space as the ground! The sight was grander than anything Wu Yu had ever witnessed in his lifetime, and his heartbeat and breathing were quickening!
Before she could finish, Wei Wuyin caressed her face, bringing her gaze to his. "Yes." Then, he leaned in, kissing her lips gently, allowing his warmth to abolish her heart's troubles.