Watching the Tribulation Crossing and Loose Immortals of the various clans disappear, Shen Ping turned around and sat down at the table in the private room.
Bai Yuying rested her chin on one hand, blinking as she smiled and said, "That Black Flood Dragon Loose Immortal was practically asking for it, throwing away his life for nothing. I wonder how much the higher-ups of the Black Flame Flood Dragon Clan will regret this once they find out."
Wang Yun said softly, "Regrets or not, they brought it upon themselves. If they wanted to stick their necks out for the Purple Silkworm Flood Dragon Clan, they should have been prepared to bear the risks."
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