"Could it be the disciples of those trash four-star sects?" a few people discussed, their language laced with disdain.
Hearing the tone of these people, it seemed as if the disciples of the four-star sects were as worthless as garbage. If word of this got out, it would probably shock a great many people.
After all, in the Dragon Star Strong Country, four-star sects are a top-tier presence. Even in the entire Tian Nan Domain, they are considered high-grade existences.
Yet such forces were deemed trash in the mouths of these four, making it hard to imagine where these four came from.
"Qu Feng, capture that brat and throw him into the Demon Beast herd behind us. Perhaps it will quell their rage,"
"As long as we can hold them off a bit longer, our mission will be complete," said the young man carrying an Iron Sword.
"Yes, Senior Brother!" Qu Feng responded.
Then, he let out a cold laugh, and his speed exploded suddenly. Like an arrow leaving its bow, he raced towards the front.
