After hearing Yang Dingtian's analysis, the Fiery Sun Sect Disciples also understood their current predicament.
They had previously hunted Ye Wushuang, but not only did they fail to kill him, they lost many Disciples in the process. Compared to the other powers, they no longer held any advantage.
If they didn't leave now, they would likely become prey for the other influences.
"Leave!"
Following Yang Dingtian's command, the Fiery Sun Sect Disciples turned and left.
With someone taking the lead, powers like the Demon Abyss and the Celestial Sword Sect also left one after another.
As long as they left the Earth Palace and guarded the Earth Palace Gate, Ye Wushuang would still have no way out.
"Let's go, too!"
The likes of the Illusion Race and the Feather Race also followed and left.
"Ye Wushuang, you'd best die in here. If you make it out, my Cyan Race will never let you go." The Cyan Race's Qing Wei gave the top of the tower a cold glance, then turned and departed.
