Crow Ridge was suddenly thrown into chaos. Wen Leyang had no time to talk nonsense as he brought his two foolish uncles and ran out of the col. His vision blurred as Qin Zhui rushed in front of him covered in fresh blood.
Wen Leyang was startled. Qin Zhui wiped the blood from his face as he chuckled, "It's someone else's blood. It's the demons of the World Sect! However, they are no ordinary enemies and have covered the whole mountain. Their cultivation bases were uneven and they had barged into the mountain from all directions!" When the commotion had just occurred, Qin Zhui was already outside and had done one round of killing. He could be considered as a rogue cultivator and he has some knowledge about the cultivation world's matters. He was sure of his enemy's background the moment he had engaged them.