In a patch of grass, five people sat together, each with a solemn expression on their faces.
They were all dressed in the same martial arts attire, with a large "Han" character embroidered on their backs.
On their chests was an eight-trigram flag.
The atmosphere was unusually oppressive, with only the occasional sounds of insects and birds heard in the background.
"It seems that Jinren River's group has also run into trouble."
One of the men with a more composed demeanor said in a grave tone.
Sitting beside him was a woman, her figure quite enchanting, and her looks quite fetching, though clearly artificially crafted.
The woman's beautiful eyes flickered, also revealing a trace of timidity.
"Leader Song, with our current combat strength, are we still capable of contending with the Snake Emperor?"
The middle-aged man referred to as Leader Song turned to look at the woman. He originally wanted to get angry, but after a second thought, he just sighed.
