As Great Cultivators, He Jie and his second brother naturally would not flee in panic merely upon seeing the other party's figures.
But when the five Great Cultivators from the Ghost Realm appeared, their expressions could not help changing. Among the five, there were actually two peak Ghost Lords.
Four of those five Great Cultivators from the Ghost Realm were known to them. They were three of the three great sects whom the brothers had once intercepted, along with the middle-aged Great Cultivator who had previously fought He Lu.
Seeing five opponents of the same rank, each only slightly weaker than themselves, suddenly appear, the two Great Cultivators from the Devil Realm were also greatly startled.
Amid cold snorts, the He brothers did not forget to glare viciously at Qin Fengming.
"Losers who were defeated by our hands, and you call that utter nonsense? You people from the Devil Realm secretly launched a sneak attack, yet you still dare to boast shamelessly here. How laughable! The three of you are here now—could it be that you fought because you failed to divide the spoils fairly?"
The leading Daoist-robed old man flicked his horsetail whisk and looked at the He brothers. His expression did not change in the slightest as he spoke in an extremely calm tone. At the same time, his gaze swept toward Qin Fengming, who stood on the other side, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Hahahaha! So the two Great Cultivators from the Devil Realm who once strutted about arrogantly were actually beaten half to death by an Early Nascent Soul cultivator from the Human Realm. If word of this got out, it would make us cultivators laugh our teeth out! What's wrong, Fellow Daoists? Could it be that you people from the Devil