"What happened?" Han Shindong asked anxiously.
"When we came, Envoy Ming was fighting with that cultivator. We saw him almost overwhelming Envoy Ming and attacked from a distance. He saw us and immediately fled," the one who spoke snidely to Envoy Ming spoke without his usual snide remarks.
"We waited here for Young Master's arrival. Even if we had given chase, we don't think any of us would be a match to him individually. We all know how slippery that person can be in the wilderness, Young Master. A few kilometers from here, the wilderness that surrounds the Ancient Battlefield begins. Hunting him down with our strength alone will be suicidal," the other one reported respectfully.
"What!!!?"
Han Shindong couldn't believe what he heard. He never expected the person he had looked down upon a few months ago to progress this much in such a short span of time.
