"Of course. Please rest assured, Lord Yan. I'll arrange someone to take you to the Holy Land tomorrow." Elder Yun naturally answered without saying a word. Anyway, it was just to let Jun Wu Xie enter the Holy Land to cultivate her psychic force. There was no loss to the Sacred Maiden Tribe. After all, within the Holy Land, there was a difficult Lord to deal with.
Jun Wu Xie nodded. After getting the answer she wanted, she was not interested in entertaining Elder Yun anymore. She bidded goodbye and left the hall.
From the end of the banquet to the departure of Jun Wu Xie, Duan Qi never said a word. She was depressed and her pursed lips revealed her dissatisfaction at the moment.
"Elder Duan, this matter has come to an end. We can't do anything about it. You don't need to worry about this matter anymore. No matter how inferior Yan Xi is, she is from our tribe. We still have a chance." said Elder Yun, looking at Duan Qi's distressed face.
