To have such cultivation and swordsmanship, and come from the capital, he had to be an elder of high status in one of the great sects.
However, Zhao Qing had never heard of such a young elder. Could he be hiding his true appearance? Many thoughts flashed through Zhao Qing's mind.
But no matter which one it was, it was enough to prove that they had been fooled today. Ye Xuan wasn't an existence to be trifled with. They wanted to retreat.
"I'm just an ordinary passerby."
It was obvious that Zhao Qing and the others did not believe him. There were four of them, and two of them were heavily injured. The remaining two could not hold on for much longer. He did not dare to be careless.
"Let's go first and report this to the patriarch," said Zhao Qing in a low voice.
If they continued to fight, it would not do them any good.