Ma Biqian from the Tianyuan Sect was seething with anger, leading Gu Yun and a group of elite disciples to quickly catch up with the people from the Xuanwu Sect.
"People from the Tianyuan Sect?"
The members of the Xuanwu Sect, upon seeing that it was indeed their rival sect, the Tianyuan Sect, couldn't help but become vigilant.
After all, they were outnumbered, and if a fight were to break out, they might not have the upper hand. Therefore, although they were fully alert, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect did not really want to fight.
"Zhou Tian, what a surprise! Fate brings us together once more."
"Indeed, we meet again. What do you want?"
Zhou Tian, unafraid, even though the opponent had more people, couldn't lose his momentum. He stepped forward and coldly looked at Ma Biqian, asking him.
"Haha... nothing in particular..."
