"Excellent! This counts as a case of not knowing each other without fighting, I shall pay you all a visit when I'm free," Yang Ji said with a clasped fist.
Diki King and the others, although pained at the loss of their treasures, displayed genuine joy on their faces.
As the saying goes, money can't buy true connections. Making an accquaintance of a Dominator's disciple by chance this time isn't this a big win?
If they could befriend him, the future benefits would be endless.
With their thoughts quickly shifting, seeing that Yang Ji was quite polite, they almost wished to set up a banquet right away to drink a few cups and strengthen their ties.
However, they still had some lingering aftereffects from being sealed.
At this moment, the silver-haired elder traced a path through the air, opening up the Sword Realm, and with clasped hands, everyone flew out.
That was the taste of freedom.
