"Has the great battle broken out? Aren't you short on manpower?" Qin Ming asked.
"The main problem is that we don't know whether it's one or two parties from the Outer World supporting the Golden Thief," the man in grey replied with a deep frown.
"Then you should go back, don't worry about me. True masters won't bother with a newcomer like me," Qin Ming said.
"Lord Ling ordered me to escort you," the man in grey hesitated.
Qin Ming urged, "I am extremely familiar with the Black and White Mountain region, you can go back with peace of mind, I won't have any problems."
"Alright!" The man in grey was uneasy, worried that their side's lack of manpower would ultimately lead to a big problem.
In Yinteng Town, some Fangwai disciples were looking towards the distant mountains. Someone spoke up, "Lord Ling, who is ringing the bell?"
"How would I know, just listen with a calm mind," Ling Xu responded.