Ming Shu was on the top of the cliff. If she attacked them now, they would be at a disadvantage. They might even fall down the cliff.
The two parties stood there for a long time before the sound of leaves rustling came from behind Ming Shu.
"Senior brothers said that they would be coming here."
"Ah!"
The person must have seen the dead python and screamed in fright.
Ming Shu turned back. A few disciples from the Wuji Sword Sect appeared. There was only one girl among them.
The disciples from the Wuji Sword Sect confirmed that the python was dead. They turned and saw the girl in red squatting beside the edge of the cliff. They immediately went on their guards and asked, "Who are you? Where are my junior brothers?"
Ming Shu scanned the crowd and fixed her gaze on the girl.
