"Does Meng Yan really have such high power? Could he have help?"
Lin Qingshu remembered that Meng Yan's strength wasn't supposed to be this high.
So Lin Qingshu carefully observed the battlefield again and found that although the corpses were smashed into pieces by a large hammer, the air still carried an aura that did not belong to Meng Yan because the battle had just ended.
"Did Meng Yan ask for help from others? But there's no one in the Cyan Origin Sect who could spare the time to help Meng Yan, right? Could they be someone outside of the Cyan Origin Sect?"
A streak of doubt flashed across Lin Qingshu's mind.
However, she didn't dwell too much on it, only surprised that Meng Yan was able to find allies of this caliber.
