In the small courtyard.
Beneath the Stone Pavilion.
Luo Changfeng shook his head calmly.
Then he quietly picked up the teacup in his hand again and continued to drink the tea that had gradually cooled.
As for the vast Luo Family?
Even the Royal Feng Family.
Neither had been thrown into disarray by the Great Flame Dynasty’s counterattack on the White Brahma Temple.
At most, they were simply watching silently from the sidelines.
After all, it was the White Brahma Temple and the Great Flame Dynasty that were fighting at this time.
No matter how fierce the battle would be.
No matter to what extent the war would escalate.
What did any of these problems have to do with the Royal Feng Family?
If possible, the Royal Feng Family would rather the Great Flame Dynasty and the White Brahma Temple both suffer greatly.
In that case, the situation within the Da Feng Dynasty territory would become more favorable for them afterward.
After all, with the threat of the White Brahma Temple and the Great Flame Dynasty gone,
The Da Feng Dynasty would only have to deal with the Qingshi City Luo Family.
The Qingshi City Luo Family, though not weak,
If it was just dealing with them, the Royal Feng Family still had absolute confidence that they could easily eliminate the Qingshi City Luo Family.
Time flew by swiftly.
In the blink of an eye, another half month had passed.
Within the territory of the Da Feng Dynasty, in an area controlled by the Great Flame Dynasty.
In an ancient city that seemed to have existed for a long time, inside a rather ordinary-looking small courtyard.
There stood a man in a gray coat with long gray hair.
An elder, whose face bore the traces of time’s ravages.
He was standing silently in an open space.
Gazing up slightly, his hands clasped behind his back.
His aged face seemed devoid of any expression, eerily calm and somewhat abnormal.
"Elder Ancestor, the situation over this half-month seems somewhat troubling..."
A middle-aged man in a purple robe exuding nobility,
Was now bowing his head slightly,
Reporting in a low voice to the elder in front of him.
Upon hearing this, the elder slightly narrowed his eyes.
A look of puzzlement flickered through those narrowed eyes.
This elder was one of the two ancestors of the Great Flame Dynasty’s Yan Clan,
Whose cultivation had reached the Initial Stage of Mortal Transcendence.
And he was just a step away from reaching the Intermediate Stage of Mortal Transcendence.
But that wasn’t the most unique aspect.
The most special thing was that this elder ancestor of the Yan Clan controlled an extremely terrifying Fire-Based Technique,
And within him housed a ball of Heavenly Earth Spiritual Fire of profound grade quality.
Upon arriving here, he had immediately suppressed the monks of the White Brahma Temple on the front lines,
And had burned and destroyed the spreading roots of the nefarious White Brahma Lotus,
Temporarily halting the continued spread and expansion of its roots.
It could be said that as one of the two ancestors of the Yan Clan,
He had done everything he possibly could.
Yet even so, in the absence of the high-level monks of the White Brahma Temple, without the appearance of a true Mortal Transcendence Realm great monk, with the halting of the White Brahma Lotus expansion,
Was their Great Flame Dynasty still unable to cope with even the puppets controlled by the hands of the White Brahma Temple?
"Elder Ancestor, the situation seems somewhat different from what we had anticipated,"
Noticed the slight disappointment in their Elder Ancestor’s eyes, the middle-aged man in the purple robe, whose calm face was turning a shade redder, quickly offered an explanation, "Initially, our counterattack was effective, and our controlled forces could gain the upper hand. Our Yan Clan’s cultivator troops were able to suppress the monks of the White Brahma Temple on all fronts."
"But as time passed, there seem to have been some unusual changes."
"Those puppets that lost their self-consciousness and were controlled by the White Brahma Temple were growing at a frighteningly fast rate in a short period of time."
"Even the cultivation levels of the monks in the White Brahma Temple have been continuously improving."
"In just half a month’s time, the monks from the White Brahma Temple seem to have undergone a completely new transformation."
"Now, to speak of counterattacking,"
"We seem to be having difficulty even maintaining the current situation..." Experience more on NovelHub.Côm
The words of the purple-robed middle-aged man slowly echoed in this plain-looking courtyard.
The elder in the gray coat with long gray hair,
Hearing these words, narrowed his eyes as if pondering something.
"You may step back now..."
After a long silence,
The gray-clothed elder said softly to the Yan Clan member standing behind him.
The middle-aged man in purple robes bowed his head slightly,
Then turned around and silently disappeared into the courtyard.
"White Brahma Temple, whose strength has transformed..."
As the purple-robed middle-aged man left,
The elder in the gray coat now silently stepped forward a few paces.