An hour later, the bustling Purple Pole Dao Academy calmed down.0

The cultivators present departed one after the other, not daring to linger for too long.0

Immortal Void Rush led a group to clean up the battlefield, while Dongfang Haojie and the others approached Fang Chen to catch up. Although the cultivators of the Purple Pole Dao Academy were uneasy, they also let out a sigh of relief. For half a year, the Zhongtian Dao Sect had been suffocating them at every corner.0

Now, the Purple Pole Dao Academy's disciples had settled down. The ones who were nervous now were the Zhongtian Dao Sect and Profound Yellow Palace disciples. They occasionally stole glances at Fang Chen.0

Soon, Immortal Void Rush walked over. 0

Dongfang Haojie and the others hurriedly bowed while Immortal Void Rush cupped her hands in greeting. "Daoist Fang, may I have a word with you?" Fang Chen nodded lightly.0

Just then, Fang Chen...0