"White Jade Crown! She's one of White Jade Crown!"
Iron Wolf and the other four immediately looked toward the source of the screams and spotted the female Daoist at once.
"White Jade Crown members carry swords on their backs but never use them, fighting only with their hands. That is White Jade Crown's signature! And the pink petal mark on her face. She is definitely one of those lunatics!"
Iron Wolf's expression turned grave, and he was already thinking of retreating.
If the Ancient Sword Sect were wild dogs, then the female Daoists of White Jade Crown were true tigers.
They were not even on the same level.
Even their adoptive father, Great Benefactor Zhou, did not dare provoke them lightly.
"Retreat!" Iron Wolf said coldly.
"But Big Brother, the Chongxing Cup!" a companion beside him said urgently.
Iron Wolf fell silent and looked around in every direction.
Is she alone? His heart stirred.
Gao Ling was dead, and the Ancient Sword Sect members had stopped as well. They looked toward the female Daoist from White Jade Crown, faint killing intent appearing in their eyes.
The Ancient Sword Sect's internal rules were severe. If they returned like this, the sect's punishment hall would likely cut out their tongues and sever their limbs—a fate worse than death.
It was also because the Ancient Sword Sect's martial arts cultivation focused on stabbing, simple and direct, that its disciples could be trained into fighting shape extremely quickly.
Thus, the sect never lacked manpower, especially fighters at One-Blood and Second Blood.
"She is alone! Kill her!!"
No one knew who shouted first.
The crowd stirred.
Yet Gao Xiu could not suppress his grief. His brother had been killed, and his emotions were already on the verge of collapse.
"Kill!!"
With a sudden roar, he