Inside the Yin Yang Sect.
The bizarre incident involving the grandmaster and the junior grandmaster suddenly forged a connection between the disciples of Yin Yang Sect and Wenqing Hall.
Seeing both sides chatting merrily, the man in the red dress and the one in black broke into a cold sweat.
"The people from Wenqing Hall were kneeling to meet Xie Tian just now!"
"If they find out the truth..."
"I've already foreseen that although they chat merrily now, they will fight fiercely later..."
...
Just as the two were lamenting, they suddenly heard Elder Chou Lian's voice coming from above.
"Disciples of Wenqing Hall, retreat!"
"Leaving so soon?" The man in black was a bit stunned, "Wasn't there supposed to be a sparring match?"
The woman in the red dress looked around and didn't see the prodigy Chou Ao, seeming to understand something, she sneered, "What sparring? The leader got thrashed and ran away himself!"
"You mean, Chou Ao he..."
