Four men dressed in training gear had grown up in the Chixia Sect since they were young.
The Chixia Sect was a place dedicated to nurturing highly skilled martial artists, their kung fu was strong, and their senses were sharp.
The four exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of puzzlement in the others' eyes.
At this time, it was impossible for anyone to be in this part of the back mountain.
Sui Yuan was even more confused.
After exchanging looks, the four swiftly made a very cautious decision.
"Retreat."
It wasn't that they were afraid to take action; ten or eight opponents would pose no problem to them. They just didn't want unnecessary complications. If they could safely take away the third miss, that would be best.
If not, then they would have to wait for another time.
The current situation in the Chixia Sect was not good, so everyone was trying not to stir up trouble at this time.
The four men hurried along.
The leader, before leaving, left a message for Sui Yuan.
