Aboard the bronze chariot,
Zhao Yun, Yin Zhong, and the others all wore dark expressions.
Above each of their heads was a pillar of light that reached straight into the sky. Wherever a person walked, the pillar followed; they had clearly been marked.
Zhao Yun looked up at the red pillar of light in the sky and said with a solemn expression, "What do you all make of this?"
Furious, Yin Zhong slammed his palm down onto the armrest of the bronze chariot, causing the vehicle to vibrate violently. If it weren't a magical artifact, it would have already fallen apart.
"With such a glaring pillar of light on top of our heads, the plan to watch them fight and reap the spoils as a fisherman is completely ruined."
Yin Tianxue furrowed her brow and said, "In that case, we can only confront the people of the Azure World head-on."
Yueya'er hugged one of Yin Zhong's arms to calm him down, while also asking worriedly, "If we confront them head-on, do we have a chance of winning?"
Zhao Yun shook her head and said, "It'll be difficult!"
"Although only ten of the twelve origin factions of the Azure World have truly descended into this world, each faction averages between three to five core disciples."
"The strength of these core disciples can generally be forcibly boosted using secret techniques so that they don't fall behind. However, those whose strength is raised this way are mostly subpar; if we fight them one-on-one, they are no match for me or Yin Zhong."
"The truly troublesome ones are the genuine leading figures of this generation among the twelve origin factions. Their cultivation generally lacks any hidden flaws, and defeating them will be very difficult."
Yin Zhong nodded and said, "I've encountered the core leading