The disparity between the disciples of the five great sects and those of the smaller sects was evident. While Wang Gang had nearly met a tragic end, Le Ji'an, known as the Little Cattle King, seemed to have dispatched his adversary with ease. And Xiang Mingfeng from Wuji Mountain had even managed to duel to the death with a visceral prefecture realm expert.
No wonder Xiang Mingfeng had been so confident. They likely had a good understanding of the fighting prowess of disciples from the larger sects.
"Let's move on," Le Ji'an suggested, getting up and gesturing to Qin Huai and Fang Huo.
"We should split up," proposed Qin Huai. "You head left, Brother Fang and I will head right."
"Sounds good." Le Ji 'an nodded, his eyes widening at the sight of the hole in Fang Huo's chest.
"I was set up by two of them," Fang Huo explained.
Le Ji 'an gave a slight nod, not saying more, and quickly darted off towards the left.