"Brother Yin!" Disciples of the Falling Star Sect stepped forward, jointly relieving Yin Chong of the force, allowing him to barely steady himself.
Yin Chong took a moment to calm the surging blood within him, then looked at the three with alarm, "Your cultivation levels..."
"Surprised?" Zhao Yong said with a faint smile. "Back in the Falling Star Sect, the three of us combined couldn't match you in combat. Yet, we have only left for a few years, and our cultivation levels can now rival yours. Do you see the progress in that?"
"Yin Chong, as long as you join our three-sect alliance, the cultivation resources you'll receive will be even more abundant than ours. Your talent surpasses ours too, so your progress will be even greater. A breakthrough to Immortal King is within easy reach. Why hesitate?" Wang Muyuan didn't understand.
