"You are Ye Wuxian, damn it, how could you come, and how could you be here?"
"Bullying, it's too much bullying."
The words of this cultivator made the other nine people scattered around the peak change their expressions. In a few breaths, they gathered together and dared not disperse again.
The red-skirted woman simply glanced at the speaking cultivator without saying anything and walked leisurely toward the peak, disappearing from sight.
The remaining ten cultivators, who were still conscious, secretly discussed for a while, and, carrying the eleventh unconscious person, rushed to the top of the peak, disappearing from sight.
This scene was beyond the expectations of all the surrounding cultivators.
Han Yi was no exception.
He could see that the remaining ten cultivators obviously realized that something beyond their expectations had happened.
The most direct cause was the appearance of the red-skirted woman.
"How could she be here?"
"Too much bullying?"
"Ye Wuxian?"
