Yang Yan left the Yuanshifang with the Blind Old Man, Zhao Xuanyin, and others.
"Farewell, Your Majesty!"
"Farewell, Your Majesty!"
"Farewell, Your Majesty!"
Tang Zhenyuan, along with the officials of the Tianyuan Dynasty and sect leaders of various major sects, bowed to send off Yang Yan.
Once they could no longer see Yang Yan's silhouette, they all leaped into the air.
From Yuanshifang, they returned to the flying boat suspended in the sky.
Tang Zhenyuan then commanded everyone to follow behind Yang Yan.
A massive throng, blotting out the sky and sun.
After they left, only the people of Taihuang Holy Land remained in Yuanshifang.
"Saint Master, the raw stones he took all contained Divine Origin.
The remaining stones should have none.
In this way, the business of Yuanshifang will likely be difficult in the future," the bald man reported with his head lowered.