"Brother, you better get out of here fast. That fat guy just now is no ordinary person!"
"Indeed, he is from the capital, said to be a student of the Royal Martial Arts Academy. Quite a few people have come from the academy this time; you really should leave quickly!"
A few people whispered their warnings.
Xiao Yi nodded his thanks to them but did not move an inch.
Seeing this, the others said no more, only feeling that Xiao Yi was too confident, "Young people haven't suffered enough; they don't know how treacherous the world can be!"
"We've warned him. If he doesn't run, it's not our fault!"
Fang Qingzhu looked at Xiao Yi worriedly, "Brother Xiao Yi, we..."
"Don't worry!"
Xiao Yi waved his hand dismissively; he had slaughtered students from the Martial Arts Institute before and said, "Qingzhu, remember to stay close to me once we enter the Sword Tomb!"
"Okay!"
Fang Qingzhu nodded.
Half a day passed by swiftly.
The sun set in the west, and the silver moon began to rise.
