"Master, who are these people? How could they be fighting so fiercely in such harsh conditions?"
One old and two young figures floated in mid-air, a large black umbrella hovering above them. The umbrella constantly rotated, deflecting all lightning strikes to the side.
The youth looked at the intense battle in the distance, a serious expression on his face.
Why are so many people ganging up on that young man and woman? he wondered. What deep-seated grudge could there be?
What surprised him was that the cultivation bases of the young man and woman were not high, yet they could withstand the siege from so many people.
The current battle was incredibly intense, but the pair resisted all attacks, dragging the fight into a stalemate.
