Furthermore, these disciples are like newborn calves unafraid of tigers; whatever the Sect tells them to do, they actually do it, without fearing whether they might never return.
"Those are Evil Cultivators, after all. They really dare to go, with just a few people."
The major clans sent so many people, yet they couldn't deal with those Evil Cultivators. Can these people really handle them? Would anyone believe it?
"I don't know what Rock City is like. I'd really like to go see."
The little baby, who had just sat upright, mumbled indistinctly while stuffing some snacks into his mouth.
He's quite interested; he had seen Evil Cultivators before when following his parents, but back then, he only watched and dared not take action.
Now, he feels he's grown up quite a bit, and it doesn't seem impossible for him to make a move, right?
"What did you say?"
Qian Yizheng squinted his eyes, casting a dangerous glance at the little baby.
