Meanwhile, outside Yan Hui Mountain, Qi Liu arrived with an outer disciple at the mid Body Tempering stage.
"Pick up the pace. Don't let them beat us to it."
Qi Liu's gaze sharpened. He clearly placed great importance on the Liu Brothers...
"Damn it, if Grand Elder Xu Qin hadn't wasted so much time at the Mission Pavilion, we wouldn't be running around Yan Hui Mountain like headless flies."
Within Yan Hui Mountain, Qi Liu and the outer disciple he had brought were searching for traces of Lin Xuan and the Liu Brothers, advancing at an extremely slow pace.
"Stop complaining. Look carefully."
"I just hope the Liu Brothers don't kill him too quickly."
Qi Liu's voice rang out.
The outer disciple sighed. "Senior Brother, do you really believe that? Lin Xuan is only a Body Tempering cultivator. His combat strength may be formidable with martial techniques, but compared to the Liu Brothers, the gap is simply like heaven and earth."
"The brothers are unmatched with blade and sword alike. Both possess a mastered high-grade Yellow-rank martial technique. At the mid Blood Refining stage, joining forces to fight above their level against a late Blood Refining cultivator is no trouble at all."
"Even you, Senior Brother, would probably have to put in some effort to kill them, right? Before them, Lin Xuan is probably only fit to be instantly slain."
Qi Liu fell silent, yet inwardly, he had already agreed with his junior brother's words.
The Liu Brothers were indeed quite famous among the outer disciples, and their combat strength was no laughing matter.
"Then there's nothing we can do. At worst, we'll miss out on this merit."
In the end, Qi Liu could only let out a helpless sigh.
The two stopped talking and searched even more carefully, picking