In the great hall.
"Senior Brother, while the three brothers of the Pei Clan might not be that impressive individually among our ranks, they are triplets. When they use their Fusion technique, they can withstand several hundred moves from a Martial Arts Giant. Based on our understanding of Qin Feng, it should have been impossible for him to defeat them!"
"Senior Brother, should we continue sending men to track him down?"
One of them, Chang Wen Ruyi, stood up.
He was a young man, gentle and refined as jade, but the killing intent flashing in his eyes was chilling.
"This Qin Feng is truly extraordinary. Since he also received the blessing of one of the All Heavens and Stars, he certainly won't be so easy to kill!"
Another handsome youth stood up from his seat, fanning himself with a cyan feathered fan. This fan was woven from the abdominal feathers of a Cyan-Feathered Bird, a close relative of the Cyan Simurgh.
