As the man sitting in the sedan chair watched the six people fighting, his hands were on his legs, tapping them as if to some rhythm. When he saw that the three cultivators were at a disadvantage against Du Fan and the others, he didn't appear anxious and sat in the sedan as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
It wasn't until after the six people had been fighting each other for the time of half an incense stick and one of the cultivators was struck down by Qi Kang that the man in the sedan flew out like lightning. No one even saw him coming, but in a blink of an eye, he was right in front of Qi Kang.
Qi Kang felt a strong airflow carrying murderous intent and before he was able to react, he was hit in the chest by the other party. With a loud bang, his whole body fell backwards.
"Qi Kang!"