Fang Xing might be small compared to his giant saber, and his cultivation level might also be low, but his presence was not easily missed inside the valley. He swung his blade left and right to save all of the remaining Qing-Yun disciples one at a time. Near the entrance of the valley, Xu Linyun was giving her best as well, taking on both stone golems at once in order to secure an open path for these disciples Fang Xing saved.
"Fang Xing…."
A man and woman were in the deeper portion of the valley with their hair messed up and their Flying Swords embroiled with the beasts. These two were none other than Qin Xing’er and the dark-faced Liu Heihu. As it so happened, they were rather clever even if they had used their cleverness in the wrong place.
