"Sister Feng, who is such a martial arts fanatic, gave up after trying; why make it difficult for us, Brother?"
"I still prefer the Zhen Yue Skill with musical rhythm."
"Right, right..."
Zhao Rong didn't tell the injured Cheng Mingyi to go back alone; with chaos all around, it was safer for everyone to stay together.
Those who were injured should follow at the rear.
Within a radius of about thirty feet lay more than a dozen corpses. When they were treating Cheng Mingyi earlier, some disciples had already searched the bodies, but unfortunately, they found nothing.
Xiang Da'nan was fully absorbed in the healing process and had not taken any action.
Zhao Rong coughed and couldn't help but remind, "Junior Brother, if you want to learn the Frost Cold Energy, just come to the Sword Vault and find me later."
"The next time there are people lying on the ground, Junior Brother, don't hesitate to take action."
"Alright!" Xiang Da'nan readily agreed.
