Descending the mountain, Qin Huai was trailed by a powerful gust of wind. His body, drenched in blood, exuded a tangible murderous aura.
The warriors of the Heavenly Eagle Sect inhabiting the mountain were undoubtedly formidable, with their sect master even reaching the third-level visceral prefecture realm. However, that was all they were.
Not far away, the martial artists from Qingzhou City, who had come to attack the mountain, stood dumbfounded upon witnessing Qin Huai's departing figure. They hadn't anticipated that the alliance master would singlehandedly infiltrate a sect and escape unscathed.
"The master of the Qingzhou Alliance… He truly is a monster."
"Thank heavens he didn't attack us. He didn't even consider us worth his time."
Everyone glanced down at the deceased Ma Dongfa, and, exchanging glances, they comprehended the truth. They had just narrowly avoided death's door.
"Brothers! Attack!"