Her pretty face changed drastically, and Zuo Shi immediately retreated explosively. In that moment, Zuo Lingyun appeared in front of her, blasting away the dense flurry of hidden weapons.
"Who dares ambush us so sneakily!"
Zuo Shi shouted angrily. These people, each wielding swords and knives, had brazen eyes and sinister expressions, clearly not good people, likely desperate outlaws who lived by the edge of their blades.
Among them, at the forefront were three men around the age of thirty, whose features bore some resemblance to each other, obviously brothers, with cunning ferocity flickering in their eyes.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Lingyun stared at this ill-intentioned group and demanded coldly.
Ye Xuan's gaze also shifted over, and shortly his brows knit slightly. These people were quite strong; the three leaders possessed Semi-Saint Cultivation levels, and the nearly ten others were all of High Rank Martial Venerate Cultivation.
