"It's over, there are five experts coming from the other side, we absolutely can't beat them," Cai Zi Feng said with a bitter face.
The situation had turned dire, fighting was definitely not an option, with only Ji Yuzhu being in the Golden Core Realm, they stood no chance.
"You think having more people than me makes a difference? Although Mount Qingcheng claims to be one of the Four Holy Lands of Taoism, it doesn't even catch the eye of our Cloud Tribe," Yun Xiu said disdainfully.
Kou Shishi, who was down below, saw so many strong figures from the Cloud Tribe arrive and immediately beamed with joy, yelling, "Brother Xiu, kill them, don't leave a single one alive, slay them all."
The onlookers also began to discuss among themselves.
"It turns out that these are people from the Cloud Tribe, those elite disciples from Qingcheng are in for trouble."
