Qian Ruyi suddenly shook her head: "Sect Leader, I think the number of people coming is not right. This amount of escape light, only thirty to forty cultivators came, what's the reason for this?"
Zhang Shouchang's eyes brightened: "You mean the Zhou Family hasn't exerted their full strength?"
"Exactly, the Zhou Family doesn't dare to send out their entire army; they've left part of their forces to defend the mountain gate." Qian Ruyi's body slowly floated up, "In that case, they may not have dispatched both Foundation Establishment cultivators. Let me go and check it out!"
As she spoke, a completely snow-white Flying Sword shot out like lightning, with a chilling aura spreading, and the frosty light was bright and dazzling under the moonlight.
Qian Ruyi's figure flickered and merged into the escape light of the Flying Sword, shooting towards those dozen or so streaks of flowing light, leaving behind a sharp whistle.
