"There's a signal!"
The two Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivators were about to head toward the location of the signal when Xiao Ganyun held them back.
"Don't rush. Even if it is indeed Zheng Qingmin, the three of us brothers aren't his match. Let's wait until others have surrounded him, then we can make our move."
Xiao Ganyun had no intention of capturing Zheng Qingmin from the start; he knew what his junior brothers were thinking. They were merely hoping to take advantage of Zheng Qingmin's injury.
In fact, this was the thought shared by many cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Early and Mid Stages, but Xiao Ganyun did not indulge in wishful thinking. He preferred to avoid any fault rather than achieve a merit.
Thus, after dawdling for about sixty breaths, Xiao Ganyun finally led his two junior brothers towards the direction of the signal.
He estimated that by this time, the main group should also be close.
Whoosh!
