Ye Yang's gaze shifted towards the source of the laughter, and he saw three men hovering in mid-air, their faces contorted in mocking grins. Behind them, a group of men stood, their eyes fixed menacingly on Ye Yang.
Every single one of them radiated an aura of formidable power, but the two men at the front were particularly intimidating.
Ye Yang's thoughts echoed with Min Kai's warning, "She was right, they're far too powerful for us to take on." He instinctively looked towards the First Elder's tent, hoping to find a way out of this precarious situation.
The young man in the centre, clearly the leader, addressed Min Kai with a scornful tone, "Min Kai, is this your supposed saviour? Ha-ha, just one glance at our formation and he's already trembling with fear. Do you honestly believe he can offer you any assistance?" His gaze and words oozed contempt, ridiculing Ye Yang's ability to help.
