“I hope the price we’ve paid will be worth it,” Zhang Jiu said, gritting his teeth.

A hint of hope could be seen in his cold eyes as he watched the Golden Chariot speed off into the distance.

All the others remained silent, though they also inwardly hoped that Nie Tian wouldn’t die on this mission.

Most of the core disciples of the sects that were present weren’t fond of Nie Tian.

The only reason they wished for Nie Tian to survive was because they wanted to learn the situation of the outsiders on that other island through him. Furthermore, they fancied that they could demand their valuables back from him after their battles against the outsiders came to an end.

Even though Nie Tian possessed incredible battle prowess, he was only one person, after all. He wasn’t a disciple of a powerful sect.

In their eyes, the Cloudsoaring Sect in the Realm of Flame Heaven wasn’t even worth mentioning.

After they tided over this outsider...