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Shadow was the title given by the Qin Clan cultivators to the Qin Clan's most powerful assassination organization.2

Today, when he met with Qin Zong Quan, he had always been cordially addressing him as "Twelfth Brother". Yet, from start to finish, the other party had coldly and icily called him "Fourth Elder", refusing to get closer to him.

Qin Wuya naturally felt humiliated.

However, Qin Wuya did not dare to say these words out loud.

His gaze landed on the followers behind Qin Zong Quan. His eyes were filled with fear, and even a trace of unconcealable fear could be seen in them.

Qin Zong Quan only had seven followers, and it seemed like they were very few in number.

But they were strong enough.

All seven of them came from the Qian Jue Sect of the top three sects in the Spirit Martial County!

After Qin Zong had finished cultivating in the Thousand-Jue Sect, he had obtained the status of an elder of the sect, and had returned to the Qin Clan from the Thousand-Jue Sect, these seven people had followed by his side.

The people with the lowest cultivation among them were all at the first level of the Desire Prison Realm!

In Spirit Martial County, there were only a few experts at the prison state level. The prison state of the five great clans was more than enough to count, whether it was in the open or in the dark.

Only the Thousand-Jue Sect, as the biggest power in Spirit Martial County, was able to send out so many warriors of the Conviction Realm.

Facing such a power, of course Qin Wuya could only look up to it.

Even though he was resentful, he didn't dare to act in front of Qin Zong Quan. Not only did he not dare to show off in front of Qin Zong Quan, even if Qin Zong Quan left, he could only secretly slander him and vent some of his frustration.

After returning to his tent, Qin Wuya stood in front of the public square and silently pondered about the next actions of the Qin family.

Since the defensive force of the Spirit State's Governor's Palace, Uncle Sun, had personally come to Zhen Yuan City to manage the war, and had gathered all of the clan's cultivators as well, then the chances of winning the war would be very high.

Of course, Qin Wuya would not let this great opportunity to earn military merits slip by.

If his military exploits were great enough to be used for exchanging for the spiritual medicines of the army after the war, would he be able to break into the prison state?

Qin Wuya, who had been stuck at the ninth level of the Xumi Stage for so many years, had now completely recovered. In front of the hope that could change the course of one's life, no one could remain calm.

Just as Qin Wuya was thinking about his beautiful life, a member of the Qin family, who acted as a scout and monitored the battles at Black Wind Ridge, came to ask for an audience.

"The battle at Black Wind Ridge is over?" Qin Wuya thought like this, "Looking back, it hasn't even been two hours. That's right, against such a powerful enemy like the Yale family, the An Tian Sect would obviously be thoroughly defeated. To be able to persevere for more than an hour is already something that is hard to come by. "

When he thought here, Qin Wuya couldn't help but sneer at the An Tian Sect's overestimation of their strength. He then ordered the scouts to come in.

The scout hurriedly rushed into the tent. He still had a trace of shock on his face. When he saw Qin Wuya, he immediately bowed and said with a trembling voice: "Reporting to Fourth Elder, the war at Black Wind Ridge is over!"

"If it's over, it's over. What is the proper behavior for people to be so flustered?" The moment Qin Wuya saw that this scout was the cultivator who had reported that the Tranquil Sky Sect was attacking the Black Wind Ridge, his opponent had appeared to be flustered twice. Furthermore, Qin Wuya had already scolded him once before and the other party had not corrected him yet, he was very angry.

However, to Qin Wuya, there was a reason for this. The An Tian Sect from that small place might not be very powerful, but they were, after all, Western Coldsun cultivators.

They had overestimated their own strength and attacked Black Wind Ridge. It was true that they were seeking their own destruction, but if they were killed too miserably by Yeru Mingguang's team, they would still make the cultivators of Western Coldness tremble in fear.

Qin Wuya thought that he understood the reason behind the scout's shock and panic. He felt that he should take care of the morale of the Qin family's cultivators. After all, this matter could not be concealed.

With a stern look on his face, he said, "Although the An Tian Sect never fought in Black Winds Ridge, they must have still dealt some casualties to the Yaru clan." Even ten cultivators, in exchange for a wolfwalker, contributed to the battle. "It can be said that death comes at the right time, and is worthy of respect …"

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