The Three Brothers stood in the courtyard, tacitly forming a triangle with their backs to one another.
Long Aotian muttered, "Zhao Ritian, when you set fires, watch your control. Aim at us a little more often."
Zhao Ritian said, "Lu Chengwen, you need to hit harder. Stop always feeling too embarrassed to kill people. If you don't kill them, they're going to kill us!"
Lu Chengwen planted his iron staff on the ground. "Senior Disciple Brother, we're counting on you for the key projects! They sent out a lot of elders this time."
At that moment, a tall woman stood up on high, draped in a cloak. She raised her head, revealing an indifferent gaze, while a strand of white hair slipped from beneath her hood and swayed slightly in the imposing breeze.
"Everyone, fall back."
"Elder Babao Zhuang?"
Babao Zhuang said, "Xiao Chongshan, catch that arsonist. Feng Guiyun, deal with that poser. Leave Lu Chengwen to me."
Zhao Ritian was confused. "What does she mean?"
Long Aotian's face darkened. "They want one-on-ones."
Zhao Ritian was overjoyed. "Great! Hahaha! I love one-on-ones the most!"
Lu Chengwen gripped his iron staff, feeling that something was wrong. "They're all elder-level. Taking them on alone... our odds aren't high."
Long Aotian's expression was cold, while Zhao Ritian was excited yet serious. "That's because your odds aren't high! I've never... lost! A! One-on-one!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they shot out.
Zhao Ritian threw a heavy punch straight at Xiao Chongshan.
Xiao Chongshan's light sword blocked the heavy punch with a clang, his brows tightly furrowed. "You think you can defeat this elder with strength like that?"
With that, he exerted force through his hand, neutralizing Zhao Ritian's brute strength, then turned and launched a flying kick. Zhao Ritian raised