At this moment, on a distant high-rise building, Han Mao, Zhao Hu, and Yan You were also observing.
"Brother Shen really has incredible courage and wisdom." Seeing the Daoist appearing on the city wall, Han Mao couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Shen Zhui is only seventeen years old yet daring enough to go alone and outwit a Qi Cultivator.
"He must succeed." Zhao Hu's fists tighten.
"Come out, come down." Yan You mutters silently.
"Do you think, Brother Shen and Zimo could trick that person out and successfully kill that rogue Daoist?" Zhao Hu asked.
"Hard to say." hesitated Han Mao. "Brother Shen is a ninth rank in acquired stage who just started praying to divine spirits a month ago, probably still at the first stage of prayer. The same goes for Zimo. Their combined strength is the equivalent of two innate entry-level martial artists fighting a Qi Cultivator."
