This trip to Tiger Subdue Mountain was indeed going to be eventful. Even before reaching the mountain, something happened.
"Report!"
One of the commanders sped toward the group, yelling as he came. "Sacred Lady! Elders! Members of the Dwarf Race are obstructing the way! It's Qiu Bai!"
"Qiu Bai?"
Mo Yao'er, Mo Qi, and company tensed up. They all knew that Qiu Bai was Qiu Ming's younger brother. With Qiu Ming dead, Qiu Bai became the next young clan head. Blocking the way up to Tiger Subdue Mountain, he was definitely up to no good.
Mo Yao'er's whip appeared in her hand. Her brows raised, and she asked coldly, "How many men did Qiu Bai bring? How far away are they?"
The commander replied, "Not that many! Maybe 40-50 men, possibly all formidable martial artists. However, many people are watching from the sidelines. The young clan head of the Mammoth Race is also present."