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After this bloody battle, the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect would gain a new level of combat prowess. When the next battle arrived, the Tranquil Sky Sect would certainly perform even better.2

Soldier training was one of Cheng Qing's goals, so overall, he was quite satisfied.

Cheng Qing had an extraordinary eye and a lofty ambition. He was only about to be satisfied with the situation, but to the other members of the An Tian Sect, he was just as satisfied as he could be.

The more than three hundred cultivators of the An Tian Sect shot looks at Cheng Qing from all directions as if they were looking at a god.

A few of the major figures came together to report the situation to Cheng Qing, and all of their expressions were full of excitement.

The first to speak was Yang Ruoxi. Although in terms of cultivation level and experience, Li Muzhao should have been the first to speak, he had already noticed that her relationship with Cheng Qing wasn't ordinary, so he was happy to let her speak first.

Yang Ruoxi put the Splitting Mountain Axe on the ground for a while, and then tied up her ponytail, which had been in a mess during the battle. She wiped off the blood on her face, and then said to Chen Qing in glowing spirits, "Since the start of the battle at Hundred Miles Battlefield, the Western Lion Cultivators have never had such a clean and efficient battle. After this battle, you and the An Tian Sect will surely become famous in the whole of Zhen Yuan City! How much military achievement is this? If we were to convert it into spirit stones, we would be able to make a huge profit … "I have to calculate …"

Her money grubber nature flared up, her eyes lit up, and she began to calculate with her fingers.

Li Muzhao joked, "If news of this battle were to reach Qi Muxuan's ears, he would definitely jump up from the ground in fright. I'm afraid that most of the injuries left by Yeru Mingguang would instantly heal."

Qi Moxuan, as the leader of the Qi Family, had been defeated by Yeling Mingguang. Now that Cheng Qing had easily recaptured Black Wind Ridge, his face would naturally be disgraced upon hearing this news.

Wang Qi cupped his fists and said, "Sect Master Chen is truly a schemer with a victorious victory of a thousand miles. We all admire you greatly. Being able to follow Sect Master Chen in battle is truly my good fortune!"

These words were all an exaggeration. It was too exaggerated to say that the strategy worked for a thousand miles, but it was obvious that he admired Cheng Qing's tactics from the bottom of his heart.

Actually, it wasn't just that. After this battle, Wang Qi already had the thought of following Cheng Qing.

Previously, they had thought that it would be good enough to follow Yang Ruoxi and continue working in the small pavilion. But now, when they compared this situation to Cheng Qing's, their circumstances were practically the same as heaven and earth.

After all, the military exploit reward from a battle was wealth that he could not obtain even after several years of hard work in a small pavilion.

There was nothing more admirable and loyal than a victory.

He Jian, Du Li, and the others nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Wang Qi's words. They had long since given up on trying to get involved with Chen Qing. All they wanted was to follow him and do good work for him in the An Tian Sect. Who wouldn't want to do something with a long way to go?

Benefits were the best motivator for loyalty.

Cheng Qing accepted everyone's flattery. At this time, he would not pretend to be modest. After all, this was the time to win over the hearts of the people.

While the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect were recovering, Cheng Qing jumped down from the stone wall and approached the captives, attempting to gather information on the wolf.

More than ten captives had gathered together. Their gazes on Cheng Qing were all different. Some were respectful, some were fearful, some were apprehensive, some were hateful, some were angry, and some were unwilling …

Cheng Qing was the first to arrive in front of a Sumeru Stage Eight wolfwalker, and the anger and unwillingness on his face was the strongest.

Cheng Qing looked down at him, his voice emotionless. "I only have one question, and that's that. If you give me a satisfactory answer, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you won't even have the chance to regret it. "Then answer me now, when will the team that was supporting Yelu Mingguang arrive?"

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