Thunderlight Hall had won. It was a three-win sweep, a complete shutout of Hundred Herbs Hall that truly vented years of pent-up frustration.
Every disciple of Thunderlight Hall celebrated as if it were a holiday. One could only imagine after losing for so many years, they had almost forgotten the taste of victory.
However, this wasn't Thunderlight Hall's home turf, so they only cheered for a short while. The real celebration would have to wait until they were back in their own Sub-Hall.
This was the first time since their fall from grace that the members of Thunderlight Hall had walked out of Hundred Herbs Hall with their heads held high. Only those who had lived through the decline could understand what that felt like.
