"Disciples of the Beisha Sect? Ha ha." Wu Ding laughed, "You don't even qualify to carry the shoes of the Taiyue Sect, yet you are still babbling here?"
Ye Fan had never heard of the Beisha Sect or the Taiyue Sect, thinking they were just small sects within the Pan Gu Secret Realm, perhaps not even deserving the title of sect. As an elder of the Tianxuan Sect, one of the seven major sects, Wu Ding had plenty of reason to be proud.
The four disciples of the Beisha Sect across from them were on high alert. One man said, "They are from the Taiyue Sect. Junior brothers and sisters, you hold them off while I return to report to the sect!"
Clearly a coward, he wanted others to hold the ground while he ran back to sound the alarm, which was no different from fleeing.
