Several hundred figures scattered through the air, surrounding the hundred-odd people who had surrounded Yue Qianchou and the others.
The sudden turn of events instantly silenced the area. Everyone looked around at this group that had appeared out of nowhere and found that each of them carried an unruly, defiant air. Their attire varied, making it impossible to tell which sects they came from.
Nong Zhu stood atop a small hill, sweeping his gaze over the scene below as he secretly transmitted to Yue Qianchou, "You just got to play the righteous hero, huh? Felt good?" Then he raised his voice and asked, "Who was it that said many people bully few people? I happen to like that saying very much, so I came to seek your instruction and see whose side has more people."
Fuck! With such a chance to play the good guy, why not take it? Yue Qianchou immediately pointed at Guan Tianli. "It was him. He's relying on his numbers to bully us because we're few."
"Ha ha!" Nong Zhu rubbed his hands excitedly. "Good! Then let's have a little spar."
The people invited by Jueqing Palace immediately stirred. No one had expected this to happen. In the blink of an eye, they had been surrounded in return, and every one of them warily grew anxious. The spectators in the distance also stirred, knowing that a huge spectacle was about to unfold. Some even wished for both sides to fight until neither was left intact, so they could reap the benefits afterward.
Guan Tianli's pupils contracted sharply as he fixed his gaze on Du Feng and Huo Yunlong. "So you had a hidden move prepared. No wonder you dared mingle with those who killed disciples of my Jueqing Palace. You deliberately lured me into the trap.