Jiang Hengye and the other disciples were taken aback, all staring in surprise at the woman.
The woman in black was also surprised as she stared at Long Fei, coldly shouting, "You little thief, truly cunning. Hand over the Storage Ring, and I can spare your life."
Long Fei laughed heartily, "With just you few? Not a chance. Where are the elders of your clan? Why don't they dare to show themselves?"
"We few are more than enough to kill you!"
Ying Jiuyue, feeling underestimated, was enraged and shouted with her sword in hand, "Kill, wipe out these little thieves!"
The dozen or so Ying Family disciples behind her immediately charged forward with their swords.
As they moved, they vanished into the night.
Jiang Hengye shouted, "Be careful, it's the Clan Ying's Night Hidden Killing Formation!"
Long Fei furrowed his brows, thinking he had seen this formation somewhere before, somewhat similar to Dongying's stealth techniques.
Thud, thud, came a series of muffled sounds.
