After Dean Huankong finished speaking, he stood there, quietly waiting for Dong Yuhai to speak.

Dong Yuhai glanced at Dean Huankong without changing his expression and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that your Aotian Academy would fail in the first competition. It's really disappointing. Don't call it Aotian Academy anymore. It really doesn't deserve the name Aotian!"

Dean Huankong narrowed his eyes, "As for the question of whether or not they are worthy, isn't Palace Master Dong very clear about the reason?! Now, I, Huankong, admit that I am not strong enough and have bad luck. I encountered a group of ferocious people like wolves, tigers and leopards. Otherwise, I wouldn't have suffered such a heavy loss!"

Dong Yuhai's eyes suddenly showed a sinister look, and he said in a gloomy voice, "So, Dean Huankong, you are blaming us for being unfair in the Divine Art Palace and not seeking justice for you!"

"I dare not!" Dean Huankong replied slowly.

"Hmph, it's best if you don't dare!" Dong Yuhai glanced coldly at the people from the major forces beside him and said sternly, "Since your Aotian Academy has suffered heavy losses due to its lack of strength, this Palace Master will let you give up your rights and have someone escort you back to Aotian Academy safely!"

Dean Huankong's dark eyes flashed, his cold face was like a piece of ice, he said, "Thank you for your kindness, Palace Master. Although our Aotian Academy is indeed not strong enough, we don't need to bother the people of the Divine Art Palace with the matter of going home. After all, our Aotian Academy is not worthy of the status at all. So, we appreciate Palace Master Dong's kindness."

Dong Yuhai looked at Dean Huankong with a sharp gaze, "As expected of Dean Huankong, he is related to the old leader of the Demonic Sound Sect, and he is the one who chased Leng Ruobing of the Leng family all over the continent. He is indeed courageous."

After Dong Yuhai said this, the Leng family members on the side remained silent, but a cold and gloomy aura was emanating from them, and everyone's face was full of anger.

Dean Huankong blinked and continued to look at Dong Yuhai calmly. Although Dong Yuhai told him about his past, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Lan Qingyu and his sister already knew about it a long time ago, and the Zhe Leng family knew about it even earlier. If he really had something wrong, he would have died long ago.

"Huankong is no longer the Huankong of the past, but I, Huankong, will naturally not deny what happened back then. But since Palace Master Dong has agreed that my Aotian Academy should withdraw from the competition, Huankong will bring his disciples back to the Beiao Dynasty the next day." Dean Huankong looked at Dong Yuhai neither humbly nor arrogantly, and said in a deep voice.

Dong Yuhai looked at Huankong coldly for a while and said, "Let's go!"

Dean Huankong bowed and said, "Then we will never meet again! Of course, I hope your sect will get what it wants!"

After Dean Huankong finished speaking, he calmly left Dong Yuhai's cold sight.

The Medicine Sect's leader also confirmed the number of casualties at this time. Even though he had seen a lot of storms, his face changed when he saw the result. Looking at the powerful Dong Yuhai and the Blood Alliance, he closed his eyes with heavy worry and discomfort, turned around and gave the death list to all major forces.

After Lan Qingyu took the list and read it, he felt terrible.

Because this list seems to be filled with densely packed names, but there are countless red scratches on it.

Among them, Aotian Academy suffered the heaviest losses.

Next came the Medicine Sect, followed by the Martial Sect. Only the people from the four ancient families and their own Demonic Sound Sect seemed relatively stable. The death toll was not high, but quite a few people were forced to leave the arena.

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