Figures had gathered within a Redwood Forest, their clothing styles all quite different.
The two on the left both wore white robes with the words "Three Realms" inscribed on the chest. The man leading them had a sharp, weaselly face, his eyes drifting toward a woman on the right with a predatory gaze.
The man beside him shook his head helplessly. "Senior Brother Xia, this isn't the Three Realms Sect. You should show some restraint."
The weaselly-faced man shook his head. "I'll look if I want to. What's that got to do with whether or not we're on Three Realms Sect territory?"
The man beside him could only shake his head and sigh, saying no more.
The three on the right were all clad in white linen robes. It was an attire Wen Qingye would have recognized at once: the uniform of the Flowing Cloud Sect.
