Blood splashed through the air, and the wind blades that filled the air faded away. The Corrupt disciple facing against Tang Wan-er collapsed, his eyes losing any expression.

“Victory!”

By the time this final core disciple fell, there were no longer any Corrupt disciples on the battlefield.

This was a complete victory. Only a dozen disciples had been injured, and those injuries were all quickly healed by the Healing Hall. Those injuries had not been severe, and they were already fully recovered.

This battle caused everyone’s confidence to sharply rise. The Corrupt path’s disciples weren’t so strong!

“Long Chen, I won!” Tang Wan-er excitedly walked over to Long Chen. But she saw there was not even the slightest smile on his face. Instead, it was frighteningly gloomy.

Everyone quickly saw that and their cheering came to a sudden stop. They didn’t know what had displeased Long Chen.

“This was a battle with a huge power disparity from the start. Do you think victory is something to be arrogant about?” Long Chen icily stared at them.

“Although they also had close to a thousand people, they only had four core disciples. But how many did we have?

“Do you think such a victory is worth being arrogant about? Look at how you were fighting. You were basically...