The people behind San Jiaoyan and garlic nose were all from the third team. They had known San Jiaoyan and garlic nose before, and they had promised benefits, so they had followed San Jiaoyan and helped him out.
These people had nothing to fear. Although the loose cultivator alliance had an alliance leader, it was just a decoration. At the very most, they wouldn’t go against the Yan clan. They would just go back.
Moreover, if the garlic nose and San Jiaoyan had a relationship with the seniors of the first team, they would also benefit. The pills that those seniors casually took out were all things that they could not wish for.
Leng Kui frowned. Although his spiritual power was higher than these people’s, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. If they really fought, he would not be able to gain an advantage.
Rumble!
After a loud sound, although San Jiaoyan and the others were not injured, they were all covered in dust and dirt.
