"Damn!" Qing Guang angrily cursed, facing Qing Hong with palpable fear. "If it wasn't for you, Elder Brother, I would've been heavily injured if not killed!"
Qing Hong frowned, puzzled. "It's strange. Was the person who attempted to sneak attack on us using the most authentic sword control technique of the Shu Mountain School?"
"It must have been that old ghost Yan Jinli..." Qing Guang gritted his teeth, "He must have colluded with the Cult of Plague God to lure us into this strange formation, using it as a means to launch a sneak attack from within. Otherwise, with the strength of his Shu Mountain Sect, how could he have come alone?"
Qing Hong, after a moment of consideration, also nodded in agreement. Looking back, the reaction of the Shu Mountain Sect was indeed somewhat unusual. In the face of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao Jade, only Yan Jinli had arrived. Didn't they fear the Kunlun Sect taking the majority of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao Jade due to their higher manpower?
