Fu Chunxing stared at the Qingfeng Temple disciples speeding toward them from a distance, his gaze fixed on the short girl at the very front.
"It's the woman at the very front. Her strength is terrifying. I don't recognize her Martial Arts, and I'm not even sure if she's a Summoner. I just saw from a distance as she took out everyone else I brought with me in a single move..." As he spoke, his hands clenched into fists, his expression tense.
"It doesn't matter. Qingfeng Temple's Lin Hui is well-connected; she's probably hired help from who knows where. But no matter how strong one mercenary is, there's a limit. Masters at the Grand Priest Level are all known entities; every spot is filled. A new one won't just pop up out of nowhere. Therefore, any master Liu Wu Jun's faction could possibly hire is already on our radar." A deep male voice emanated from the man in the tin-can armor beside him.
"What is your plan, sir?" Fu Chunxing asked in a low voice.
