“I hope the price we’ve paid will be worth it,” Zhang Jiu said, gritting his teeth.

A hint of hope could be seen in his cold eyes as he watched the Golden Chariot speed off into the distance.

All the others remained silent, though they also inwardly hoped that Nie Tian wouldn’t die on this mission.

Most of the core disciples of the sects that were present weren’t fond of Nie Tian.

The only reason they wished for Nie Tian to survive was because they wanted to ...