Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Figures descended from the sky, landing in the valley,
The servants in the valley watched in fear and retreated, not daring to move forward. In their minds, people who could fly in the sky were god-like beings.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass on our Dan Shen Sect?" the fat man scolded. Although he was scared, he knew he couldn't lose his momentum. This was their territory, and with so many servants watching, he couldn't afford to lose face as the chief steward, especially with Ye Qiu backing him up.
"Sir, everything began because of him. If it weren't for him, our men wouldn't have had their hands cut off," said a man in black in the middle-aged man's ear.
The other party didn't avoid the fat man, so he heard it clearly. Hearing about the severed hands, aside from those people, there couldn't be anyone else. Were they here for revenge?
