Chương 1763: A Summer Insect Cannot Discuss Ice

The people of the Holy Land of Taichu walked out, but the people of the Heavenly Mandate Academy seemed rather restless.

This legendary force from the Divine Prefecture was too arrogant. They wanted to replace them.

And their plans did not stop there. They were the wildest force from the Outer Realms that Ye Futian had ever encountered.

"Let's go back." Lord Taixuan's expression was a little cold. He moved down, and his group turned back towards the Heavenly Mandate Academy.

"Hell is leading the army of the Hidden Land here to attack. We are all facing them head-on. Where does the Holy Land of Taichu's confidence come from? They are far too arrogant," said a cultivator. His tone showed how displeased he was.

Since the Holy Land of Taichu had come here, they surely heard of the Heavenly Mandate Academy's situation.

"What do you think, Futian?" said Lord Taixuan.