The flag silently flew in the wind.

After an unknown passage of time, a cultivator below sat down with a thud. Immediately, quite a few people followed and landed on their butts. They had long since been overdrafted. When the Reincarnation Puppet began to shrink, however, the heavenly calamity had already dissipated into smoke.

“We survived…” a cultivator shakily watched his hand and suddenly exploded with a shout, “WE SURVIVED!!!”

“We won!!! Victory!!!” 

“Hahaha! A famous Reincarnation Puppet! The Reincarnation Puppet that can wipe out a clan! We survived! We won!”

“It’s hard to imagine, huh! Hahaha! We won! Victory!”

There weren’t too many other words that were said. Right now, the words “survived” and “won” had become their joint vocabulary.

There were some who cheered, some who remained silent, and some who sadly wept. But there were even more cultivators who hugged each other despite their sweat-soaked clothing, and sharply cried out.

Yer regardless of who it was, the excitement on their faces overflowed into their speech!

Zhao Wuye sat down and took a cigarette out from his clothing. With a trembling snap, he ignited it and took a deep drag.

A new lease on life after calamity… 

Tonight’s wind was so crisp. Although their bodies seemed to be in shambles, excitement left them unwilling to sit down...