Airport.
"Uncle Tang?" Wang Yuan Yi shuddered all over, his face turning horribly grim.
"Ah, you're Wang Yuan Yi, the Wang family's boy. By the way, why are you so close to the person we're keeping here from the Tang family?" The middle-aged man looked puzzled. Four people stood behind him, each carrying an undecorated Tang saber at his waist.
"I... Uncle Tang, there's a reason for this. Tang Zhi died unexpectedly during the competition, and you also beheaded one of our brothers, Kong Li. Otherwise, everyone wouldn't have fought to the death..."
"Enough, boy from the Wang family. I don't want to hear you explain these matters. You can have your father come here. This already concerns seniority." Before Wang Yuan Yi could finish, the man cut him off.
"He's Tang Yu. Be careful—he's at the Entering the Dao stage. The other four are only stronger than him, not weaker. They're all sworn brothers who'd live or die together with him. I'll take advantage of the confusion to start the helicopter first. You handle the rest... Hold them off, and be careful." Wang Yuan Yi's cultivation had grown slowly lately, leaving him stuck at the mid Seeking the Dao stage. Against someone at the Entering the Dao stage, he wouldn't even know how he died.
Tang Yu looked travel-worn, and the four brothers he had brought had likewise only just arrived. The Tang family had often gone out to gain experience in their youth, and they had made quite a few sworn brothers who would live or die with them. Their family influence had therefore become enormous. Five experts at the Entering the Dao stage stood blocking the way. They needed no airs to command awe, their bearing extraordinary.
The Tang saber had been modified from the Tang ceremonial