“Thank you, Ghost Valley Sage, for your advice,” Yang Jian responded embarrassingly.
Yang Jian was haughty and arrogant. He only feared a handful of people in the world, and the Ghost Valley Sage was one of them.
Zhang Jue trembled. He bowed to the Ghost Valley Sage and said respectfully, “I will always remember your teachings.”
Zhang Jue no longer displayed the cold arrogance he had previously. Instead, he was extremely courteous. Who dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Ghost Valley Sage? Besides, it was an honor to be taught by Ghost Valley Sage. Everyone else in the world could only dream about it.
After that, Yang Jian turned around and shouted, “Listen up! Withdraw from the South Cloud World.”
Then, Yang Jian looked at Darryl begrudgingly.
Yang Jian was unwilling to withdraw his troops when South Cloud World was almost within his reach.
However, he had no choice. The god-like Ghost Valley Sage had aided Darryl; Yang Jian would be humiliated if he chose to continue with the battle.
“Hold on!”
Darryl yelled as he got down the city gate tower and stopped in front of the North Moana Army.
The agitated North Moana soldiers looked at Darryl with resentment.
‘His Majesty has agreed to withdraw the troops. What more does Darryl want?’
Yang Jian frowned as he looked at Darryl coldly with displeasure.
The Empress and the civil and military officials were stunned. They held their breath as they wondered what Darryl wanted with the man.
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